Seeing Ning Fan insisting on taking Su Qingcheng away, Su Han snorted heavily, "Arrogant brat, I want to see if you can walk out of here today!"
"Master Ding, would you please make your move and keep this youngster here!"
An old man dressed in grey cloth emerged from the villa, hands behind his back, exuding the aura of a master.
"Young man, I do not wish to create unnecessary slaughter. If you surrender now, I can spare your life."
Ning Fan spoke indifferently, "If you surrender now, I can also spare your life."
To Master Ding, such words naturally seemed incredibly arrogant, and they also stoked his anger.
"Young people these days truly do not know the immensity of heaven and earth. Since that is the case, I will personally take action and teach you a lesson!"
Master Ding stepped forward, his body exuding a powerful aura, and slapped a palm towards Ning Fan.
The palm wind was sharp and whistling, but midway it was blocked by Huo Erba.
