"Delivering a message?"
Han Zhan withdrew his fist.
The white mist around his body, as if possessing a life of its own, receded from all directions and disappeared back into his body.
On the ground, the so-called "Li Family Genius" Li Changhao had actually regained consciousness; never underestimate the resilience of a pure Martial Artist.
Feeling it too embarrassing, he decided it was better to be dragged away by his two companions than to get up, so he continued to play dead.
At this moment, Yi Fan also emerged from the side, coming out of his Immortal state.
"What do we do with these Li Family members?"
Hearing Han Zhan's inquiry, Yi Fan shrugged.
"What else can we do? Let them go. You've got someone backing you up, but I don't want the Deep Blue City pilot area to become a shooting range for the Li Family."
"Let's go, drink up, drink up."
Indeed, what's more fun than drinking? Fighting isn't my thing at all... Yi Fan rubbed his slightly sore stomach, thinking.
