C472 I Am Late

"Ah Jin …" Lin Nan Feng was very worried when he saw Song Yuan knock Shi Jin out in one move, but right now, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, so how could he care about Shi Jin?

"Now it's your turn." Song Yuan went up to the well and turned to Lin Nan Feng, saying to him in a strange tone.

His hands formed a seal again, and Chakra jumped from one palm to the other