Lu Meiqi by his side, up until now, was completely dumbfounded by what she witnessed.
In just a moment, Ding Fan had slain an Earth Level strongman and scattered more than a dozen Human Level Martial Artists. Merely this level of combat ability was already extremely terrifying.
Lu Xueqi believed that even the old ancestor of the Lu Family might not have the cultivation that Ding Fan now possessed.
"Many thanks to the senior for lending a hand to rescue me. Previously, this disciple was shortsighted and failed to recognize the senior. I hope for the senior's forgiveness," Lu Meiqi came before Ding Fan with proper etiquette and greeted him with a martial artist's salute.
By now, Ding Fan could no longer continue pretending to be ignorant.
Ding Fan looked at Lu Meiqi and then said, "You're from the Dejiang Lu Family?"
Lu Meiqi nodded her head. But then, her face showed surprise, as if suddenly recalling something. "Could it be that the senior is the Uncle-Master?"
