Lin Feng felt the soul tremor and the stun knocked him unconscious.
Time passes and Lin Feng finally opened his eyes again. His brow wrinkled slightly and he carefully felt the throbbing of his soul.
Sitting up, Lin Feng moved his conscious. Immediately, a particular atmosphere spread. At this moment, Lin Feng felt that he was wrapped in shadow.
“Did you hear? Lin Feng that trash is still not awake. I bet that he is near death”
“Ha, a trash like him is better off the sooner he dies. He throws the face of the Lin family.”