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"Although I have never seen you before, I should be able to guess your origins."
Solban took a deep breath, and the slight furrow in his brows smoothed out. His gaze fell upon Su Heng's rough face, and a smile appeared on his face as he said calmly, "Jialan Gunna died by your hand, you are Su Heng."
"You've caused the three Esoteric Sects quite a bit of trouble; they planned for many years to invade the Jiangbei region. But because of your arrival, their efforts were in vain." Beneath the blood-colored moonlight, Solban and Su Heng, two giants, stood less than thirty meters apart, with the former speaking somberly, "Those people consider you a thorn in their side, an itch they cannot scratch."
"Is that so?" Su Heng replied calmly, "I never care about the thoughts of ants; crushing them underfoot is enough."
