That skinny man had entered into a state akin to a snake in hibernation. Only a hazy consciousness remained for him to perceive the external world.
After hearing Feng Lin's words, his heart was filled with anger. His consciousness was close to bursting forth, almost affecting his mental state.
He hurriedly suppressed the thoughts in his heart. If his consciousness returned to normal, Feng Lin would have a chance to hypnotize him.
Before these, he had seen how all of Feng Lin's opponents lost.
He didn't wish to walk down the dueling platform like that, cutting such a sorry figure and throwing all his face.
What a cunning brat. Is he intentionally saying that to make my concentration lapses? He was sure Feng Lin was doing this to disrupt his mental state.