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The two figures exchanged glances and burst into laughter.
"That's right," the blood-robed figure confirmed. "I am the master of Frostheaven Peak. You may call me Jiang Han, or simply Han."
"As for the one beside me," he continued, "he is my elder brother. You may address him as Lord Hong."
Wu Yuan nodded slightly. It was indeed them.
"You must have many questions. We've come to explain matters in detail," the azure-robed figure smiled faintly. His aura was elusive and unfathomable, and beneath his transcendent appearance lurked an incredibly powerful sword intent.
The auras of these two individuals weren't entirely consistent with what Wu Yuan had sensed when receiving the ultimate technique inheritances in the past. That explained his initial hesitation.
"Wu Yuan pays his respects to the two Seniors," he bowed slightly. "If not for your guidance, I would not be here today."
The smiles of the two figures broadened at his words.
"Very well, let's sit down and talk," the azure-robed figure said, waving his hand. Instantly, an invisible ripple swept through space. Three wooden stools materialized, suspended in the void.
The scene astonished Wu Yuan. This Lord Hong, appearing as a mere projection incarnation, demonstrated spacetime manipulation abilities exceeding his own.
As they sat, Wu Yuan posed his first question: "Seniors, you mentioned...
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