Chapter 468: This Is a Misunderstanding

Lin Fan was completely dumbfounded now.

Especially one figure among them, Lin Fan had deeply etched it into his mind.

He also knew who it was.

"Fuck, I've been played..."

Yes, Lin Fan had now come to his senses, realizing he had been thoroughly set up.

Although Xuan'er, that little girl, had also been involved in tricking him, Lin Fan wouldn't get angry.

Because Lin Fan saw the proud figure standing beside Xuan'er, a face he would never forget.

"Fuck you, Empress, I just crushed one of your avatars in the lower realm and whipped another one naked, and you pull this stunt on me."

"Fine, you're ruthless. I've got you marked. You better wash your ass, or I'll fuck you till you cry, and my name goes backwards."

Lin Fan roared at the void, raging.

At the same time, he was helpless with Xuan'er. That betrayal was beautifully executed. Although she was forced, she could have at least given a hint.

At that moment, the Empress, dodging the divine will in the void, heard Lin Fan's string of curses, her face turning livid, but also helpless.

"What's it got to do with me? Who would have thought you'd be stupid enough to come to the ancient tribe camp and bluster?"

Anyway, no matter what, the feud was set.

And the Empress, being proud, snorted inwardly, "Let's see how you'll fuck me till I cry. First, survive today's calamity."

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"Impulsive... really impulsive. I sum it up: this time I'm in deep shit. How do I get out now?" Lin Fan stood there, completely dumbfounded. For him, in twenty-one years of life, he had never been sold out so badly.

Though karma cycles and retribution is inevitable.

But this retribution came too twisty and too heart-wrenching.

No, I must leave safely today. In the future, I must be more careful. Now that the Empress has silently fed me shit, it's hard to say the Southern Sacred Emperor won't splash dirty water on me.

In the lower realm, I screwed over that wisp of the Southern Sacred Emperor's consciousness so badly; he'll definitely find a way to screw me back.

"Boom..."

Just then, a phantom tore through the void and slammed down from it.

"Human, you killed my centurion?" The one who appeared before Lin Fan was not tall, even somewhat short, like a child, with a pale, tender face, but his cold, sinister eyes filled with boundless terror.

An expensive black fur coat draped over him, making him look even colder.

Lin Fan looked at the child before him, his heart churning with waves. He hadn't expected that the terrifying aura just now came from this child.

And judging by his appearance, he wasn't from the ancient tribe. This...

Lin Fan had many doubts, but now was not the time to think about them, because the boy gave him immense pressure.

"This is a misunderstanding..." Lin Fan reached out, quickly straightened the centurion's body, then placed the severed head back on it.

"See, it's fixed. It really is a misunderstanding." Lin Fan looked at the reassembled centurion and said with a smile.

"Plop..."

But just then, the centurion's head, which he had just reattached, suddenly rolled off, the gruesome skull slowly rolling to the feet of the boy.

"Uh..." Lin Fan was a bit embarrassed by the sight.

The boy, who called himself 'I,' looked down at the gruesome head at his feet, as if captivated by it.

His calm, placid purple pupils revealed an evil aura.

"Haha..." Suddenly, the boy burst into wild laughter, crisp and manic, leaving Lin Fan baffled about what he was laughing at.

"Big Fan Ge."

Just then, Lin Fan slapped his backpack, and a sky full of 'Big Fan Ge' burst out, exploding instantly among the ancient tribe.

"Bang, bang..."

Thick smoke enveloped all the ancient tribe members.

Lin Fan took the chance to bolt.

He couldn't fight this head-on; he had to retreat quickly.

Lin Fan sprinted wildly, then turned to look at the eerie boy. What puzzled him was that the boy still stood there, still laughing wildly, with no intention of chasing.

But the 'Big Fan Ge' mist was blocked by a light screen around the boy, unable to enter.

The surrounding ancient tribe members weren't so lucky; they inhaled all the 'Big Fan Ge' Lin Fan had thrown out.

"Huff... huff..."

Their breathing grew heavy, their already ferocious faces becoming even more terrifying, red eyes scanning their fellow tribesmen.

The boy looked at the fleeing Lin Fan, turned around, and dragged his heavy fur coat step by step toward the city, ignoring the frenzied ancient tribe around him.

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Lin Fan sprinted wildly, not knowing how far he had run, making sharp turns, hiding in stealth in the shadows, and even, for safety, crouching in a pit.

"Damn, I don't know what's going on." Lin Fan waited quietly, unsure if he had evaded pursuit.

He was no match for that strange boy. If the boy had attacked, he might not have died, but he definitely couldn't have escaped.

But the boy just kept laughing, and Lin Fan had no idea what he was laughing at.

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On the grand tower within the ancient tribe camp, the boy in the black fur coat stood, looking down at the endless execution ground below, filled with miserable cries, his face expressionless, as if all this was routine to him.

In that execution ground, countless races were imprisoned, suffering day and night.

The brutal roars of ancient tribe soldiers echoed throughout the camp.

Despair and fear shrouded the entire camp.

And there was a power called despair.

Night...

On the pitch-black earth, a pair of bright eyes peered through the soil, scanning the surroundings.

"All quiet, should be safe." Lin Fan had hidden for a long time. To survive, he had to be cowardly when needed and cautious when needed.

Just as Lin Fan was about to come out, a sound came from not far away.

"Oh crap, they didn't react and come after me, did they?"

But then Lin Fan saw these people—not ancient tribe, but a mix of various races.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they weren't ancient tribe, it was fine.

He didn't plan to come out and greet them either, since he had been burned once during the day and was now wary.

Better to wait quietly for them to leave.

The night was empty, and Lin Fan lay helplessly in the pit, leaving only a breathing hole.

He didn't pay attention to what these guys were talking about, instead thinking about what to do next.

But just then, a terrifying scene unfolded.

A man with two horns on his head came to Lin Fan's hiding spot, lifted his clothes, and pulled out his ugly little brother.

"Fuck... he's going to pee." Lin Fan saw this and was instantly horrified.

Damn... if he didn't get out, he'd be pissed on in the face.

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