"It's Yao Tian!"
"That's the nine-colored deer! It's so cool!"
A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd.
Many people looked at Yao Tian admiringly.
Yao Tian was one of the three eternal monsters of the First Continent. He was famous, and many young people idolized him.
Yao Tian and nine-colored deer descended from the sky and landed on a rock beside the mountain gates. He smiled and waved at the crowd.
"How pretentious!"
Tang Hao muttered. Then, his gaze landed on the nine-colored deer.
"That must be delicious!"
His eyes sparkled.
After a while, another ray of light came from the sky. It was a golden war chariot that emitted dazzling golden light. It was like a miniature sun.
When the war chariot came close, one could see a young man sitting on it. His expression was cold and stern, and he looked like he was looking for a fight,
That person was Jiang Tianwu.
