"Thanks for letting me win! Thanks for letting me win!"
Tang Hao reached out and grabbed the purple-gold scale.
Yao Kong Xuan stood on the spot with a gloomy face. He was confused. The bait that the Yao clan had prepared had all kinds of top spiritual herbs in the world. There were even a few divine rank spiritual herbs.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for anyone to surpass him.
"This guy ... Who is he?"
Yao Kong Xuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
He fixed his gaze on Tang Hao. The more he looked, the more he felt that this guy seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember, which made him very angry.
On the Qin clan's side, Qin Shijie's expression was somewhat unsightly. He was the one who caught that purple-gold Qilin. However, his Qilin was only three feet long. This fellow's Qilin was much bigger than his and looked even more impressive than his.