Lin Feng separated the guests and waiters from the crowd and came slowly.

or the magic "chopsticks flying outside the sky" just now was so shocking that no one dared to stop him when he came.

Cui Xinhe watched in horror as the young man came straight towards him, holding his bleeding palm and stiffening there.

Lin Feng gave him a cold glance, suddenly reached out and waved at him, pulled the chopstick out like lightning, and then lightly clicked it twice in his palm.

"Ah..." Cui Xinhe cried out after perception. Half of them found that they did not seem to have any pain in their wounds.

He spread...