As these words fell, Yang An's expression instantly turned as gloomy as water, a bone-chilling, terrifying glare flashing within his narrow eyes.
Sensing its master's fury, the Cangguh Sword vibrated incessantly, its fierce sword radiance illuminating the surroundings as though it were about to cleave the void and strike down with a single blow.
His true background was known to only a handful of people in this world, and even among them, not a single one dared to speak of it to his face.
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