"Senior... Did you know beforehand that there was a Xuanwu Behemoth living on this tree?"
At this moment, Zhang Heng looked aghast at Ding Fan, his eyes full of disbelief. If this is true, then he could only say that Ding Fan's strength and luck were remarkably favorable, encountering two ancient level Yuan Beasts in a single day.
Upon hearing Zhang Heng's voice, Ding Fan's lips curled slightly, and he spoke softly to Zhang Heng:
"Otherwise, do you think I would dare to face the Xuanyuan Swallowing Sky Beast's Lightning Poison?"
Listening to Ding Fan's words, Zhang Heng's aged face flushed. He could still vividly recall persuading Ding Fan to flee just before this moment, realizing Ding Fan had already calculated his plan well in advance.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng couldn't help but admire Ding Fan, his lips trembling slightly, then he spoke with great admiration:
"Senior truly deserves to be called senior; such calculations are truly astonishing."
