"Lin Yun, you are Lin Yun!"

in the tone of sikongyun, there is a fluster that cannot be controlled or disguised; sikongyun is flustered, but heijunwu emperor finally gives up his mind. Lin Yun is not dead, and he will not die for a while.

Chunan said with a smile, "yes, I'm Lin Yun. Glad to meet you again."

"Lin Yun, what do you want to do?"

"kill you!"

the two words were clean and neat, which sent out a strong murderous atmosphere. The whirlpool in Chu Nan's hand suddenly narrowed from tens of meters wide to only one meter in size, and filled with amazing power.

at this time,...