At this moment, Gao Jian heard Wu Zun's words and couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable. Clearly, the other party was well aware of the purpose of his visit, yet they wanted to drive him away directly. This was something Gao Jian couldn't agree to. He saw Ding Fan and naturally assumed that Ding Fan was the esteemed guest Wu Zun referred to, and for a moment, Gao Jian looked at Ding Fan with disdain in his eyes.
Obviously, in Gao Jian's eyes, Ding Fan was just a cultivator who hadn't even reached the Nascent Soul Stage, dressed in ordinary clothes, showing no signs of being comparable to himself, a core disciple of a Great Gate Sect.
"You must be the esteemed guest Senior Wu mentioned. Brother, which sect do you belong to?"
At this moment, Gao Jian walked over to Ding Fan, sitting comfortably on the chair next to him, his eyes filled with ridicule and contempt as he asked Ding Fan.
