The water arrow that Ning Fan had just shot was originally just a droplet of tea, but if it truly struck someone, its power was not to be underestimated.
Such ability, no matter where it was placed, signified a master among masters, and even in He Fangtuo's view, it might even be a bit more formidable than his own master.
"May I know from which sect this brother hails? Today's matter is a grievance between me and the Du Family, and I hope you will not intervene!"
He Fangtuo was shocked by Ning Fan's recent move.
He couldn't believe that Du Sanjiang had managed to invite such a person, causing He Fangtuo an instant headache.
He had practiced arduously for many years just to seek revenge on the Du Family today.
Now, with Ning Fan stepping forward, whose strength was unfathomable, he loomed like a great mountain on He Fangtuo's path of vengeance, and crossing it would not be as easy as mere words could describe.
