Song Jiacheng hadn't expected Ding Fan to appear out of nowhere midway through the situation.
He scrutinized Ding Fan up and down. With cultivation only at the early Earth Level, and an ordinary, unimpressive demeanor, he looked like someone entirely without skills.
Song Jiacheng didn't take Ding Fan seriously. After all, a martial artist at the early Earth Level wasn't worth his notice. If Ding Fan got in his way, he'd simply kill him without hesitation.
At this moment, Song Jiacheng feigned indifference as he turned to Gusu Qingwen. "What's your opinion, young lady?"
Gusu Qingwen didn't recognize Ding Fan, who was disguised. She was initially displeased with his inclusion, but thinking it might cause more trouble to reject him outright, she decided it was less of a hassle to allow him to tag along.
Thus, Gusu Qingwen turned to Song Jiacheng and said, "Since we're heading the same way, let's just bring him along."
Song Jiacheng nodded. "Alright then, let's go together."
