At this moment, the disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang were shocked to see Ding Fan standing before them. They didn't expect the person whom the Sect had been tirelessly trying to capture to stand so nonchalantly in front of everyone.
"Are you Ding Fan?"
A slightly taller young man among the Wild Wolf Gang's people stepped out from the crowd, looking at Ding Fan with a confused expression, then asked coldly.
Ding Fan looked at the crowd, feeling a wave of anger in his heart. Upon hearing the other party's words, he replied coldly:
"That's me!"
Hearing Ding Fan's words, the slightly taller young man was slightly taken aback, then his face turned sullen as he said proudly and maliciously:
"I thought Ding Fan was someone important, but he's just a fool, walking right into our trap!"
The other disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang already had their weapons out, and upon hearing the slightly taller young man's words, they couldn't help but laugh disdainfully:
