That alone showed how deeply Ding Ling now intimidated ordinary martial artists.
Although Xiang Wentian had made considerable progress over the years and become a highly respected, formidable general in the Great Ming Dynasty of the Return of the Condor Heroes world,
compared to Ding Ling, he was like a firefly beside the bright moon. The gulf between them was immeasurable; there was simply no comparison.
And so,
the instant Xiang Wentian saw Ding Ling, his hands and feet trembled with shock, and he could not help prostrating himself.
He had never expected Ding Ling to suddenly descend upon the Return of the Condor Heroes world.
He had been utterly unprepared!
But relief soon washed over him. Knowing that Yang Guo called Ding Ling Uncle-Father, he had never dared strike Yang Guo too hard and had held back at every turn.
Now it seemed he had made the right choice. Otherwise, a single killing glance from Ding Ling might have spelled his death.
"Uncle-Father!"
Yang Guo was also overjoyed to see Ding Ling.
"Mm."
Ding Ling smiled and nodded at Yang Guo.
Yang Guo was ecstatic and thrilled. Especially when he saw Yelü Yan signaling him with her eyes, his restless, anxious heart instantly settled.
He and Yelü Yan had met, grown acquainted, come to understand each other, and fallen in love. Often, a single glance was enough for them to understand each other.
This time was no different. From Yelü Yan's expression and gaze, he knew that his Uncle-Father already understood the broad outline of what had happened. That made things much easier.
He had been worried that the wedding would fall through, or even that he and Yelü Yan might come to harm.
Now everything was fine. With his Uncle-Father here, who would dare cause trouble?
Everything would