The short-statured man turned and was about to leave with his people.
In the eyes of the short-statured man, he couldn't see through Ding Fan's cultivation. However, Ding Fan's displayed movement technique did make the short-statured man somewhat wary.
For a moment, the short-statured man didn't want to establish another formidable opponent like Ding Fan over a woman.
Xian Shui had been worried that the Six Young Masters of West Mountain would swarm them, for even if Ding Fan was powerful, it was impossible for him to handle six people at once. Now that the other party was about to leave on their own accord, Xian Shui secretly let out a sigh of relief.
"Stop, I haven't said you could leave!" Just then, Ding Fan's tone was indifferent as he spoke to the six men.
Xian Shui frowned immediately upon seeing Ding Fan act this way. She really didn't understand what Ding Fan was doing.
