"Good!"
The false Ni Chang's command, Lin Fan indeed did not defy in the slightest.
He stepped forward and crossed the threshold, walking toward the golden dragon.
"Hand Palm Thunder!"
Luckily, Zhao Jiaqi was well-prepared.
The Hand Palm Thunder from her right hand was slapped directly onto Lin Fan's head.
As the golden handprint sank into his head,
Lin Fan didn't even groan before collapsing to the ground.
"Are you crazy, what are you doing!"
This scene took the false Ni Chang completely by surprise.
She had never expected Zhao Jiaqi to attack Lin Fan,
let alone to use her strongest move right off the bat.
"What am I doing? You and the fake really think others can't see through you, huh!"
