In the deepest depths of the Death Prison, there was a ruthless man, but at this moment, he was completely released from his shackles.
Ning Fan looked at Di Baitian with keen interest, his gaze turning icy cold.
"It seems you've got it wrong, does this kind of guy even deserve to be in my Shadow Team?"
Filled with arrogance, Ning Fan's eyes were laced with contempt, directly angering Di Baitian.
"And who are you?!"
Di Baitian glared at Ning Fan, unable to resist clenching his fists.
But Ning Fan ignored his threat, scoffing, "Turns out you're just a frog at the bottom of the well, no wonder I was slightly expectant. Turns out, that's really it..."
With that, Ning Fan shook his head in disappointment, seemingly quite unsatisfied with Di Baitian's performance.
Ouyang Feifei immediately grasped what Ning Fan intended to do. Her eyes darted about, and her demeanor turned cold as well. "I must have been mistaken, this trip was a waste of our time."