At the moment when the personal guards were all stunned, the black-faced Guard Commander looked at Ding Fan with a slowly curling sneer at the corners of his mouth, a touch of disdain flashing in his eyes, and then he mockingly spoke to Ding Fan:
"You? Hahaha, did I hear that right? Let me say it again, as long as I'm here, no one should even think about leaving this place!"
Ding Fan looked at the arrogant smile on the Guard Commander's face, a touch of evil charm crossed his lips, and then he spoke hauntingly to the Guard Commander:
"I am the kind of person who is particularly stubborn. Since you said you don't want me to leave, I just have to try to leave!"
At this moment, the personal guards standing beside Ding Fan all had their faces instantly filled with anxiety. They knew that Ding Fan's current approach was clearly challenging the Guard Commander's bottom line. If Ding Fan were killed by the Guard Commander, they wouldn't know who to turn to for the Spiritual Materials.
