"Me?" Ling Han was slightly surprised. "Why?"
"That's because I don't know that group of people at all. I only accidentally revealed that my surname is Ling, and I'm your grandson. In the end, they dissed me indiscriminately and started fighting with me," Ling Feifan said. He appeared extremely curious, and he asked, "Old man, just how many enemies did you make in the past?"
This question… It seemed like Ling Han would have to ponder for a while before he could answer.
Ling Han stroked his chin, thought seriously for a while, and said, "I have killed the majority of those who have made an enemy of me, so there would not be any traces left behind."
Alright, this answer was also quite domineering.
"Those people didn't reveal their own identities?" Ling Han asked.
"No," Ling Feifan replied. He then added, "I was too busy fighting, so I didn't think to ask them."