Faced with Lu Xian's question, Gu An raised an eyebrow and said, "The news already reached your ears?"
Lu Xian folded his arms before his chest and smiled smugly. "Of course!"
"Then that was really slow."
"What?"
Lu Xian's smile froze. He did not know what to say. If it had been anyone else, he would have lashed out with a kick on the spot, but against Gu An, what could he do?
Endure it, of course!
Gu An found his expression very amusing, so he put on a mysterious air and said, "That's right. I am Sword Venerable Fudao. But right now, many people don't believe it and think I'm Sword Venerable Fudao's disciple. Don't spread this matter. Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, and I know."
The moment Lu Xian heard this, he grew excited. His whole body trembled as he asked carefully, "Really? Why let me know?"
Gu An's gaze turned profound as he said, "Although you are no match for me, in my eyes, you are the only person who can threaten me in terms of talent. An Hao can't. His path has been too smooth. Sooner or later, he will stumble. Only a prodigy who survives can be considered a true powerhouse."
Lu Xian was completely moved. His fists clenched tightly, hot blood churning in his chest.
Gu An was very satisfied with his reaction. If he could win people's hearts with just a few words, why not?
Immediately after, Gu An walked to the stone table nearby and sat down. Lu Xian came back to himself and hurriedly followed.
Lu Xian sat across from Gu An and asked nervously, "Are you powerful because of your talent, or are you the reincarnation of a mighty being? Or have you hidden your age?"
Gu An looked