"Spilt Water Can't Be Regained, are you a damned Undead?"
Crane That Doesn't Dance looked at Su Ran in disbelief and asked urgently, "Who exactly are you?!"
He had an answer in mind but couldn't believe it. If it were true, wouldn't that mean he had been played for a fool?
Su the Disabled entered the game a year after him; there's no way he could have made such achievements. It's absolutely impossible!
He, a dignified expert on the Heavenly List, how could he be suppressed by Su the Disabled in a fight? This is utterly absurd!
"Oh my, Ghost Venerable senior, why did you expose my identity? This ruins the fun."
Su Ran pretended to be annoyed as he touched his forehead, then smiled and said, "Zhang Meng, Han Siying, long time no see!"
"You are..."
Crane That Doesn't Dance was stunned, his mouth agape, pupils contracting, "Are you really Su Ran?!"
