Chapter 743 Han Feng

The next day, amidst the haze, a booming voice sounded from outside the door.

"Reporting, Han Feng, here to report."

Han Feng!

Upon hearing these two words, Lin Tian sprang up from the bed, his drowsiness completely vanished.

He dressed as quickly as possible, and although he was still groggy from last night's drinking, he tried his best to keep himself alert.

He still had to complete tasks today. Han Feng had already come to report, and he himself was still fast asleep. If others saw this—such negligence—it would be terribly inappropriate.

After getting dressed and hastily washing his face, he pulled himself together as quickly as he could and opened the door.

Han Feng's name was loud and his voice booming, but…!

But his stature and physique were just too… that.

Less than one meter fifty in height and frail, with relatively dark skin—Lin Tian roughly estimated that Han Feng weighed only a bit over sixty pounds.

"Are you Han Feng?"