Tang Hao stepped on the flood dragon and flew forward.
He put on Ji Wu's signature cold and arrogant expression on his face.
The people who saw him became cautious. One had to know that they were facing the number one prodigy, and moreover, he was a member of the Empyrean Sect. His status was too honorable.
"Be alert. Don't speak!"
The middle-aged man who was leading the group turned around and shouted in a low voice.
He was afraid that his followers would say something that they should not. After all, Ji Wu had just been defeated by that Qin guy. Previously, those people had mocked that Ji Wu did not live up to his name.
They could mock him in private, but they should not say a word in front of him. They would all be finished if they attracted the anger of the Empyrean Sect.
They were surprised when they managed to take a closer look.
'Hiss! So miserable!'
