"This isn't certain!" Bai Fan, with a fierce and ghastly face, angrily glared at Du Fei. His body shook, trying to stand up again.

"Hehe—"

Hearing this, Du Fei let out a light chuckle. His slender figure moved, and in an instant, he was in front of Bai Fan, and a trace of killing intent swiftly emerged on his face.

The moment the killing intent appeared, Du Fei had already stepped forward, then reached out his hand, directly grabbing Bai Fan by ...