"Could it be?"
There was no time for Lin Nanfeng to think about it. Now that his strength was so good, he'd better not fight back. Thinking of this, Lin Nanfeng exerted strength under his feet, and his body quickly dodged aside. However, Lin Nanfeng was too fast, and the machete seemed to be more powerful. It was still too late for Lin Nanfeng to dodge. The strength of the machete swept over Lin Nanfeng's right arm, and with a tearing sound, his sleeve was torn, and a long gash appeared on his right arm, bleeding.
Lin Nanfeng looked at the small wound on his right arm. It was so small that it was invisible to the audience. At this moment, Lin Nanfeng had to adjust his state of mind. This was the first time he bled since he came to the modern world. Although there were only a few drops, i
