Guan Heng grasped the peachwood sword, slowly lowered his hand, and whispered, "Sigh, you're right." But then he abruptly raised his face: "But old man is fed up with this game of chase! For a full ten years, I've only been running after you, it's driving me to boredom! So...",Indeed, Guan Heng had a head of jet-black, naturally curly hair. At just over six feet tall, he looked quite average next to the imposing figure of Lei Shen. Standing beside him, Guan Heng seemed like a mere sprout compared to a towering tree!,At this moment, the sword embedded in the stone wall loosened. Stone chips rained down as the three-foot blade glinted with a cold light and was pulled out. Guan Heng gripped the sword, poised for action, and plunged it straight into the giant dragon's forehead. The blade sliced downwards, cleaving the dragon's body directly in two!。