C1137 Chinese Warlock

"Yo, he's here."

Lin Fann, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the yard, smiled, "Don't think that you can't be seen just because you're wearing black. Come out."

Black-Robed Man, who was just about to sneak in, walked out from the dark.

Ye Zichen looked at each other, then leaped towards Lin Fann without saying anything.

Feeling the sharp killing intent, Lin Fann bent his body