"This is really hilarious, Brother Ding. Seeing them being so respectful makes me want to laugh!"
At this moment, Ding Fan looked at Xia Ling's smug smile, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he softly said to Xia Ling:
"Did you use your Heavenly Sound Sect status again?"
Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Xia Ling's eyes widened in surprise, her mouth slightly agape, and she looked at Ding Fan with shock, saying:
"Brother Ding, how did you know about this?"
Seeing Xia Ling's astonished expression, Ding Fan frowned slightly and said to her with a hint of resignation:
"Your strength is just so-so. Without something to make them fear you, how could they be so respectful? The key point is, it seems like the only identity you have to boast about is your Heavenly Sound Sect status, right?"
After hearing Ding Fan's words, Xia Ling's mouth opened slightly wider, her lips trembling slightly, and she admiringly said to Ding Fan:
