Long Batian: “….”
Demacia: "..."
Shi GanDang stared at Han Feng in amazement, his mouth twitching slightly, "You kid are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? You are definitely not a demigod!"
If he was a demigod, how could he shatter the fireball so easily?
In his opinion, Han Feng must have hidden his cultivation level and was probably a mid-level god!
"You're not going to be scared, are you?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Will I give in?"
Shi Gan Dang chuckled, his eyes suddenly turning cold, "So what if you're a mid-level deity? I can still control you!"
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."
Han Feng was a little impatient.
"I'll kill you right now!"
A strange look appeared on Shi GanDang's lips, and suddenly, a suona appeared in his hand.
At the same time, a hazy light and shadow appeared behind him.
When the light and shadow gradually became clear, it turned out to be dozens of people in white coats.
They stood quietly behind Shi Gan Dang, like ghosts.
"What do you mean?"
Han Feng was a little confused.
Looking at the situation, it looks like a funeral ceremony is about to take place?
Whose funeral is it for?
In a trance, Shi Gandang played the suona, and the sad music flowed out weepingly, as if telling of endless sorrow and sadness.
At the same moment, dozens of people in white coats burst into tears, their voices shrill and miserable. "Han Feng, you died tragically!"
Han Feng curled the corner of his mouth. This seemed like they were going to send him away!
"What's going on here?"
Everyone around was stunned.
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