By then, Luo Fan finally understood what Zhao Chunfeng had seen.
When he said it had gone dark, he did not mean the battle had lasted from day into night. Dark clouds had blotted out the sky and sun, making him think night had fallen.
He had seen Luo Fan charge straight at the One-Eyed Giant and get slapped to death, but that was not because Luo Fan had suddenly become excessively selfless. It was because he had Death Immunity.
He was not simply trying to save the people on the bridge. He was also trying to save himself.
If he did not block the One-Eyed Giant's palm strike and the bridge was smashed apart, repairing it again would be almost impossible with the One-Eyed Giant here.
Even with Death Immunity, he would almost certainly die.
So he had no choice but to block this strike. By his reckoning, he was probably the only one who could.
"Luo Fan!?"
At this end of the bridge, Zhao Chunfeng watched Luo Fan leap more than ten meters into the air and launch himself at the One-Eyed Giant. His eyes widened, filled with shock and disbelief.
The scene before him was exactly the same as what he had seen through Peering.
If he had not told Luo Fan, that would have been one thing, but he had told him! Why was he still throwing his life away?
As far as he knew, Luo Fan was absolutely not the sort of person to throw his life away.
"Who is that?"
Zhao Chunfeng was not the only one who saw him. At that moment, almost everyone at the bridgehead saw Luo Fan's figure charging fearlessly toward death, and disbelief appeared on their faces.
It could not be helped. While everyone was fleeing toward this end