Ning Fan closed his eyes, planning to directly shut down his own vulnerabilities, but the woman saw this as him courting death. After all, she was a peak Martial Artist of the Object-Manipulating Realm who was proficient in the Bewitching Technique, but she also mastered other lethal Martial Arts.
She understood that Ning Fan was trying to listen to locate her by sound to deal with her, but in her eyes, this strategy was extremely foolish.
Being equally skilled within the Object-Manipulating Realm, and she being at the peak, how could Ning Fan possibly defeat her unless the sun rose from the west!
"You want to kill me? You can certainly try!"
Ning Fan responded nonchalantly, turning his head to align his ear in the woman's direction.
The woman let out a cold laugh as her presence suddenly vanished. The forest was left with only the rustling sounds, and apart from these, it became utterly silent.
