This Peiyuan Stone was once the ancestral artifact of the woman in white?
Ding Fan looked at the woman in white who appeared calm and composed at the moment, not seeming like she was lying. However, Ding Fan couldn't be sure whether the woman was actually telling the truth. After all, someone who could massacre hundreds for a place to stay surely possessed profound cunning.
"Since there is nothing more to do here, may I take my leave if there is nothing else?" Ding Fan said to the woman in white.
The woman in white remained indifferent. "As I've said, this place is not mine. You were able to come in peace, leave in peace if you can..."
Ding Fan took another look at the woman in white, who, true to her words, stopped paying attention to him after she spoke and picked up a brush from the desk beside her to continue outlining landscapes.
Just as the woman in white had mentioned, Ding Fan's arrival and departure didn't seem to concern her that much.
