"Brother Ding, what do we do now?"
At this moment, Xia Ling looked at Ding Fan and asked softly.
And as Ding Fan listened to Xia Ling's words, a gleam flashed in his eyes, his gaze flickered slightly, and he slowly replied to Xia Ling:
"Wait!"
Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Xia Ling's eyes widened in surprise, her gaze flickering slightly, and she exclaimed to Ding Fan:
"Wait? Brother Ding, are we really going to just wait here?"
As Ding Fan listened to Xia Ling's words, the corner of his mouth gradually curled into a smile, his gaze flickering slightly, and he slowly replied to Xia Ling:
"So far, we've only seen that robed young man. I don't know how many competitors are hidden in the shadows. Just that one robed young man is difficult enough to contend with—I can't imagine how many other formidable beings might be out there..."
Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, a thoughtful look appeared on Xia Ling's face. After pondering briefly, she softly spoke to Ding Fan:
