"Is that so? If you're so capable, why don't you show yourself? Hiding like a turtle and mouthing off in the shadows, what kind of master does that make you!"
Su Xuan let out a cold laugh, thinking to himself that he hadn't expected there to be masters skilled in ventriloquism; it seemed he had underestimated this so-called Heaven Sect.
"Kid, you're not worthy of fighting me. Doing so would be an insult to my intelligence. I'll give you a piece of advice: don't take yourself too seriously. The power of Heaven Sect isn't something a minor mortal like you can handle!"
The voice seemed to come from all directions, clearly audible yet impossible to pinpoint, leaving people feeling a sense of frustration.
"Oh, really? So the person hiding in the dark belongs to you?"
Su Xuan looked at the man who had come forward with a shield and spoke coldly, thinking that Heaven Sect was really too full of themselves to provoke like this.
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