"You're talking about Yan Jun? The one a monster burst out of?" Qin Fang asked abruptly.
Shopkeeper Lin looked stunned, his eyes widening in disbelief. "You killed another one..."
But he stopped himself abruptly before he could finish.
'Killed another one?'
'Another what?'
As a glint flashed in Qin Fang's eyes, Shopkeeper Lin's face contorted, finally settling into a vicious snarl. "You're dead meat... And not just you. Everyone you know, everyone you care about—all of them are going to die!"
Qin Fang frowned and was about to question him further.
But he saw Shopkeeper Lin suddenly begin to convulse. His face twisted into a grimace, and an unnatural flush crept over his skin.
Qin Fang's pupils contracted. Without a second thought, he shot backward. As he retreated, he flicked his right hand, sending dozens of Iron Nails flying straight at Shopkeeper Lin.
He didn't wait to see the result. In the blink of an eye, he was out of Ganlu Hall.
