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"Who exactly are you people?" Xu Huande yelled while swinging his sword around.

Although he was worn out and would collapse anytime now, his sword energy continued as though he was not affected at all. Evidently, he had a profound and solid foundation, and his swordsmanship was out of the world. He must have worked extremely hard to be able to perform his abilities fully now.

"Hehe…" The four masked men in black only sneered. They planned to tell him something to affect his mentality and his condition since he was truly hard to deal with!

They were supposed to have defeated him by now, yet he kept holding on. This made them anxious.

"Can't you guess who we are?" One of them shouted. "Must you make us say it?"

"I can't guess," Xu Huande replied.

"You're just unwilling to accept the fact." The masked man in black shook his head. "Still, since you won't accept it, we won't admit it too. Continue being the silly person you are!"

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