100 Ding Fanqiu’s Strength

Ding Fanqiu had never met a young person with such outstanding talent for cultivation like Little Yuan'er. She was undoubtedly better than his female disciple. 'If she becomes my disciple, she'll definitely be of great help to me. What a shame!' He looked at Little Yuan'er regretfully as these thoughts ran through his mind. After a while, he raised his hand slightly and the 50-feet tall Four-leaf Golden Lotus Avatar disappeared.

The soldiers and cultivators immediately felt the pressure disappear.

With a tap of his foot, Ding Fanqiu shot toward Elephant King with movements as swift as a swallow. His three disciples hovered above Elephant King's chariot. They guarded against the cultivators who might attack them. He entered the chariot and sat down gracefully. Even without making a move, his aura alone was enough to keep the soldiers at bay.