Translator: Pika
“Are you from the dragon race?!” Ding Run fixed Zu An with an unwavering stare.
“Why would you think that?” Zu An asked curiously.
“Because you used Soulspeak.” Sang Hong said, gasping for air. He looked at Zu An in shock.
This wasn’t the first time he saw Zu An use this skill. In the Clans Tournament, Yuan Wendong’s cultivation was clearly superior, yet he’d lost his concentration at a critical moment, and ended up losing to Zu An.
At th..
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