With a bang.
The door slammed shut.
Wang Qiufeng looked at the door in front of him, then at the livestream call on his phone. For a moment, he was speechless.
He had thought that calling Master Lin would surely help his buddy get better.
Why did his buddy's condition seem to be getting worse and worse now?
"Master Lin, what do we do now?" Wang Qiufeng asked helplessly.
Sitting in his recliner, Lin Fan sighed and said, "His obsession runs too deep."
The next moment, he covered the camera, then took out the Pure Yang Magical Sword and used the Flying Sword Art, rushing toward Wang Qiufeng's location at tremendous speed.
In the livestream, the viewers saw Lin Fan's screen go black and began asking what had happened.
Wang Qiufeng was baffled too. Could even Master Lin do nothing?
Was Master Lin deliberately doing this to make him disconnect the call himself?
But he did not disconnect, because he remembered that there was a spirit body beside his buddy. Regardless of who this spirit body had transformed from, he had to get it away from his buddy.
He had watched Lin Fan's previous livestreams and knew very well how much harm a spirit body could do to an ordinary person by remaining beside them.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.
Lin Fan flew above the residential complex and found a deserted spot. Then he cast a spell to keep himself from being seen before descending.
He entered the complex, and before long, he appeared in front of Wang Qiufeng.
"Master Lin!"
Hearing the elevator doors open, Wang Qiufeng turned and saw Lin Fan. His pupils contracted, and his face filled with disbelief.
Clearly, he had not expected Master Lin to come in person.
"I wasn't planning