"Han Chengxu, do you wish for this kid to die?" A voice suddenly transmitted into Han Chengxu's mind.
Sound transmission!
This was Gong Ling's sound transmission.
Extremely cold, venomous, and greedy.
"Of course! I dream of his death!" Han Chengxu replied coldly.
His eyes.
Still firmly fixed on Lin Fan!
The rage in his eyes was even more fiery and furious than the mountain ranges of this little Flame Mountain.
"Since you want him dead, that's settled then! Zhou Rong and I have already discussed it! Just give us the nod, and we'll find an opportunity to kill Lin Fan directly, seizing the treasures from his storage ring! You've seen it too, that storage ring is no ordinary item!" Gong Ling continued to transmit sound.
"Heh! I know, you guys want that Holy Artifact! But how will it be distributed?" Han Chengxu was angry.
But.
He wasn't stupid!
Not the slightest bit stupid.
Lin Fan absolutely had a Holy Artifact!
