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The Myriad Forms Behemoth, a Seventh Grade Yuan Beast, was an existence that even cultivators at the Emergence Stage couldn't contend with. Though they were a hundred meters apart, Ding Fan was still stunned by the aura of the Myriad Forms Behemoth.

"We will support you from behind," said Zhang Kaizhi from behind Ding Fan.

Support my ass! Ding Fan wouldn't believe a word about the support Zhang Kaizhi mentioned; they just wanted him to lure the behemoth so they could activate the formation.

However, at this time, Ding Fan didn't expose them and immediately darted toward the behemoth.

Ding Fan's movement was extremely fast, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Fuck, I didn't expect this kid to hide his abilities so well; his movement technique is incredible," Sun Qiang said, his eyes flashing with admiration.

With this movement technique of Ding Fan, none of the present people could compare.