"You, you, you ... What are you?"
Daoist Jiubao said with a trembling voice.
He felt as if he had seen a ghost. How could anyone in this world block a golden silkworm's attack with their physical body and grab it with their bare hands without being hurt?
"Are you blind? If I'm not a human, am I a monster?"
Tang Hao rolled his eyes.
Daoist jiuhai was stunned. He really wanted to curse out loud. You're a F * cking monster!
"I don't believe that I can't kill you, a puny early-stage!" He gritted his teeth and took out all the bags on his waist. He opened them and balls of light of various colors gushed out. They were all spiritual insects.
Tang Hao did not even bat an eyelid. He waved his hand, and waves of Dao fire gushed out.
A total of 38 types of Dao flames transformed into clouds. With just one sweep, all the spirit insects were swept away and burned to ashes.
Daoist Jiubao was stunned. His eyes widened even more.