"Brother Ding, is it really possible that the strength of this boy in the black robe is so terrifying? How can it be? He doesn't seem to have any overwhelming aura!"
Upon hearing Xia Ling's words, Ding Fan's eyes involuntarily flashed with a hint of helplessness, and he said to Xia Ling with resignation:
"This boy in black robe isn't as simple as you think, his power is beyond your imagination!"
Xia Ling and the two brothers from the Yuan Clan, upon hearing Ding Fan's words, had their eyes instantly filled with astonishment, and each looked at the boy in black robe with eyes full of vigilance.
The boy in the black robe, upon hearing Ding Fan's words, had his eyes fill instantaneously with helplessness, then he removed the mask from his face, saying faintly in Ding Fan's direction:
"If I'm not mistaken, you should have met me before..."
