Lu Meiqi was utterly dumbfounded. To repel those flying hidden weapons like rain with Inner Strength, how potent must one's Inner Strength be to manage that?
Lu Meiqi was only at the Human Level Seventh Grade, far too distant from that level of prowess.
By now, even someone as naive as Lu Meiqi understood that Ding Fan could not possibly be an ordinary person. The reason she couldn't sense any fluctuations of Inner Strength from him was likely because he was using a Magic Artifact to conceal his cultivation.
While Lu Meiqi was still shocked by Ding Fan's cultivation, the dozen or so individuals lying in ambush around them came out of hiding, taking their positions and firmly surrounding both Lu Meiqi and Ding Fan.
"I didn't expect to encounter such formidable figures today..." The girl of about eleven or twelve stood up, a smile on her lips as she looked straight at Ding Fan.
"I don't know you. If you know what's good for you, scram!" Ding Fan said to the girl.