The person arriving at this moment was truly astonished.
How old was Ding Fan? His own formidable attack, had it been anyone else, would have killed them already.
Even if not dead, they would likely be gravely injured and unable to stand up now.
Yet Ding Fan was able to stand up still, even though he had coughed up blood, his desire for battle was apparent, and his fighting spirit had clearly not been dampened by his own attack.
"Are you a person from the Immortal Realm?" Ding Fan asked coldly, looking at the newcomer.
"How do you know I am from the Immortal Realm?" The newcomer's eyes widened again with shock.
Although the other party did not say it, the shocked expression on his face confirmed to Ding Fan that he was indeed someone who had come down from the Immortal Realm.
When the other party had attacked using Inner Strength earlier, Ding Fan had distinctly felt the aura of the Immortal Realm.
