At the moment he heard these words, the frail man's pupils suddenly constricted, and his body trembled violently.
He stared fixedly at Su Han, disbelief in his eyes.
"Do you know me?" the frail man asked.
He did not believe that Su Han could guess so accurately—no one with a brain would believe it.
He was from the Holy Domain. In his eyes, Su Han was nothing but an ant on an abandoned planet, and even with the power to manipulate wind and probe the mandate of heaven, it was impossible to guess so accurately.
"Know you?"
Su Han shook his head and smiled.
Was their relationship really as simple as just knowing each other?
"You know me!" the frail man declared again.
This time, his tone was extremely certain.
"Long Lie, son of the Long Family of the Holy Domain, top of the Holy Domain Freak Rankings and ninth on the Strongest of Heavenly List. Am I right?" Su Han said.
The frail man did not speak, only staring at Su Han, as if waiting for him to continue.
