But the next second, a knife was already on his neck.

Lin Chuan's knife.

Although the blade has lost its previous red color, it still exudes a cold aura.

"Brother Chuan, you..."

The sudden change surprised Ning Fan: "Why?"

"Boy, I've actually been curious about something. I hope you can give me an explanation."

Lin Chuan's eyes became sharp, but the other people in the car seemed not to see this scene, and everyone was doing their own thing.

"What is it?"

"Why are you in the lower town?"

Lin Chuan said in a low voice: "Five days ago, in the Upper City selection, why... weren't you selected?"

Ning Fan swallowed hard.

On January 1st, Ning Fan, who was eliminated, never showed any dissatisfaction or anger.

But this doesn't mean that he really doesn't care.

In fact, he was very angry!

To be precise, it is the anger caused by unwillingness!

It's just that his mother's current physical condition makes it impossible for him to waste his energy on being angry.

Now that Lin Chuan brought it up, Ning Fan's blood and cells couldn't help but become agitated.

"Nine all-around! Haha, with such excellent results, even the discerning people in Upper City wouldn't look down on you! Those Upper City masters also need decent servants to serve them! And your qualifications should be what they like the most!"

Lin Chuan's eyes became increasingly cold.

Ning Fan could even feel that the blade had cut a trace of blood on his neck.

"Child, be careful with what you say next. Think carefully before you answer me."

Lin Chuan circled the car with his fingers. "Everyone in this car, if even one person doesn't believe your answer, you will die."