When An Lin heard the words "An Jiao," a wave of memories suddenly emerged in his mind. He felt as if he had heard this name somewhere before, but couldn't recall it no matter how hard he tried.
An Shi smiled and said, "My young friend is too modest. To be able to calmly and instantly cast a teleportation array under our joint attack, such a person cannot be an insignificant figure."
An Jiao shook his head and laughed, "It's just some clever tricks. I know the two of you weren't giving it your all, probably thinking I was just a young kid and deliberately holding back, allowing me to escape so easily."
Actually, An Jiao had already noticed it. From the speed and method these two used to cast their arrays, it was clear that An Shi and An Mu were seasoned veterans who had practiced the arcane arts for many years.
