F*cked Over

Lin Fan looked at the Southern Demon Immortal King and noticed that his eyes were looking somewhat strange, "Southern Demon Immortal King, do you have any difficulties that you have trouble sharing? If you truly do have them, please share it with me. I think you will find me to be an extremely understanding man."

Looking at the expression on Lin Fan's face right now, the Southern Demon Immortal King felt that there was an extremely high chance that he would end up in the same state as the Truth Immortal King if he did not give a satisfactory answer today. As an Immortal King, he was naturally not afraid of anyone else. But, when he thought about how this person could even stab the Truth Immortal King to death just like that and yet sustain zero injuries altogether, that was evident that he was far from normal.