"Looks like you've noticed too," Lin Feng turned his head towards Lu Xiaobu, speaking with a slightly vicious smile.
"That's right! Oppression is actually just an illusion!" Lu Xiaobu's smile was also slightly vicious, with a hint of malice.
"Indeed! Oppression is not some substantial attack; it's just oppression. As long as your willpower is strong enough, you won't be affected!" Lin Feng stood firmly and sneered coldly.
"Judging by his appearance, this must be his limit! Using oppression to resolve us? To make us submit?!" Lu Xiaobu glanced at the arm only up to the elbow and sneered.
"Yes!" Lin Feng laughed heartily, his smile filled with arrogance: "Then let's show him who's the real boss!"
As he spoke, he raised the Gatling gun, aiming at that unbelievably white arm, whiter than a woman's hand!
"I think the problem isn't too big!" Lu Xiaobu chuckled.
