Ruan Yuan?
As soon as Ding Fan mentioned the name "Ruan Yuan," Ming Chen's gaze suddenly grew heavy with seriousness.
Ming Chen had pursued Ruan Yuan all the way from Mount Lu to this place. Not much time had passed since those events, and few people even knew about it. He couldn't fathom how Ding Fan would have any knowledge of it.
"Who are you?" Ming Chen asked, looking at Ding Fan with an increasingly grave expression.
Off to the side, Zhao Yan and Lingzhu exchanged puzzled glances, their gazes falling back on Ding Fan. Based on their conversation, it seemed Ding Fan knew these two men.
But Ming Chen's combat abilities were terrifying. He had single-handedly eliminated six Heavenly Level martial artists with ease. They couldn't understand how someone like Ding Fan could be connected to such an unrelenting figure.
"Mount Lu Auction... Bronze Mirror." Ding Fan's tone was calm and subdued.
Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Ming Chen carefully examined his aura again.
