Chapter 254: Take action secretly
Chapter 254: Secret attack
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The crowd below seemed to be exploding, chattering one after another, and everyone's face was full of surprise and confusion. Didn't they come here all the way just for this legendary Dou Jing Stone? Now War Spirit actually said that it would not shoot anymore, how could they accept this?
However, before they could fully digest the shocking news, an even more shocking scene occurred.
The fighting spirit paused, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Lin Fan!
This scene made everyone's eyes widen. Oolong God of War even trembled and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. His lips were trembling, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably: "That guy...could he be trying to fight the spar..."
At this point, he swallowed hard and was speechless. Liu Yangdong and Jin Fei also stared blankly at the fighting spirit, their hearts filled with shock.
Amid everyone's astonished gazes, War Spirit smiled and stretched out his hand, gently handing the rare-for-a-thousand-year-old gem worth two million to Lin Fan. His movements were gentle and solemn, as if he were performing a sacred ritual.
“The Temple of Death welcomes you, little fellow from the east.” He said gently, with admiration and expectation shining in his eyes.
Lin Fan stared blankly at the deep eyes of Dou Jingshi and the fighting spirit in front of him, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He understood that this was not just the delivery of a bucket crystal, but also the transmission of trust and expectation.
As the fighting spirit turned and left, the auction also came to an end. But everything that happened that night was destined to become an eternal memory in the hearts of everyone present. From this moment on, Lin Fan's name will be resounding in the world of warriors.
Sima Changfeng's eyes sparkled like never before, and he blinked cutely, as if he was about to recover from this series of shocks. In his understanding, the Temple of Death has always been a high-ranking, mysterious existence, but in front of him, Lin Fan, who he regarded as his brother, was actually personally invited to join by the fighting spirit of the Temple of Death! It's like a dream, it's unbelievable.
Finally, he couldn't help but break the brief silence, and rudely let out an unprecedented exclamation: "Oh my god..."
This exclamation seemed to turn on a switch, and the surrounding crowd began to commotion. They may not know Lin Fan, but the name of War Spirit is very familiar to them. Seeing that War Spirit values a young boy so highly at this moment, people can't help but speculate about the identity and origin of this boy. Lin Fan, who was in the center of everyone's gaze, was staring blankly at the fighting spirit, with an indescribable emotion welling up in his heart. He asked innocently: "You want me to join the Death Temple?"
The war spirit nodded, with a deep smile on his face, "I'm worried that 'other forces' will get there first, so I have to take advantage first. Little brother Lin Fan, are you willing to join the Death Temple?"
As soon as War Spirit finished speaking, all eyes were focused on Lin Fan. These eyes were full of surprise, curiosity, envy, and even a hint of jealousy.
However, at this critical moment, there was a sudden sound of "earth shaking" footsteps not far away. Everyone looked sideways and saw the burly figure of the Oolong God of War approaching quickly. He rushed to the fighting spirit with an angry face and struck the fighting spirit on the back!
“War Spirit, you bastard, you dare to steal people from me!” The roar of the Oolong God of War echoed throughout the venue, shocking everyone.
The war spirit staggered after being beaten, but he was not angry. Instead, he turned around and looked at Oolong God of War with a half-smile, "Oolong, what you said is wrong. Little brother Lin Fan is not you. He has the right to choose his own path. I just gave him a choice.”
“You!” Oolong War God choked at War Spirit’s words, but had no intention of giving up. He glared at Lin Fan, turned around and walked towards Lin Fan, "Brother Lin Fan, don't listen to him. Join me, the Oolong God of War, and I guarantee you a bright future!"
Watching the Oolong God of War and the war spirit arguing over him, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
However, he also understood that he could not continue to hesitate like this. He must make a choice, a choice about his future.
So, in full view of everyone, Lin Fan took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. He looked up at War Spirit and Oolong War God, with a firm light in his eyes, "Thank you two seniors for your attention. But I think which force to join is not the most important. What is important is where can I get the real growth and improvement, so please allow me to think about it.”
(End of this chapter)
