"Are you Xiaofan?"
When Zhang Fan and Fat Cat Evil Moon appeared in front of Ding Hao, he was shocked.
Since the last farewell, Ding Hao also imagined what he would look like when he saw the little hunter next time, but he never thought that Zhang Fan had changed that much.
"Senior brother Ding." Zhang Fan's eyes were full of gratitude, still with a habitual simple expression and a light smile on his face.
"Good boy!" Ding Hao tapped Zhang Fan's shoulder habitually. He was very excited.
How sharp his eyes were at that time. At a glance, he could see that Zhang Fan's strength had reached a terrifying level. His body was full of exuberant blood. It was like fire, just boiling like an active volcano that had been accumulating for thousands of years. Once it erupted, it couldn't be stoppe
