The Kunlun Mirror gave a cold laugh, its voice filled with disdain.
"Since ancient times, countless beings have possessed heaven-defying talent. Is a mere Ye Ning really worth fearing? As for so-called Sons of Fortune and Destined Ones, plenty of them have died young. What is there to be afraid of in killing one Ye Ning?"
"Have you really not noticed?" the voice of the Xuanyuan Sword drifted leisurely across.
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