Tang Hao was about to ask again when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the mountain.
He looked up and saw a group of people coming down in a hurry. In front of them was the Lord of the primitive mountain and elder lingqing, followed by a group of elders.
They were all a little anxious and almost ran down.
"It's really him!"
When they looked down and saw the white-robed young man, they were all shocked and revealed a look of horror.
Then, it was fear.
Many of the elders 'hands and feet began to tremble as they broke out in cold sweat.
This person's reputation was simply too resounding. He was once a legend. Moreover, he was also a ruthless person who had swept through the first continent and flattened countless forces.
Now, just facing him alone, they felt a little out of breath.
When they got closer to the foot of the mountain, even the Lord of the primitive mountain and Ling qingzi were a little nervous and scared.