Ding Fan listened to Zhuge Qing's words, then slowly looked in Zhuge Qing's direction, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.
After hearing Ding Fan's words, everyone around showed a moment of realization in their eyes, nodding slowly at Ding Fan.
Seeing the crowd's response, Ding Fan also displayed satisfaction in his eyes, nodding his head slightly.
Ding Fan's body trembled slightly, and an extremely fierce aura instantly surged from within him. His finger gestures subtly transformed, and the Dragon-Slaying Demon-Beheading Sword in the sky released a blinding light, becoming much steadier from its previous discomfort.
Ding Fan gazed sharply at the Dragon-Slaying Demon-Beheading Sword in the sky, his body slowly stepping forward. As he moved, a soaring momentum surged from within him.
Standing behind Ding Fan, Zhuge Qing observed all this, with astonishment gleaming in his eyes, his gaze fixed intently on Ding Fan's figure.
