By now, the commotion in the city had died down.
Tang Hao walked around the city and found Ling Zhanxu and the others.
"The devil they're talking about, could it be you, Daoist Tang?"
Many people had strange expressions on their faces.
As soon as they entered the city, they were met with a riot. They were stunned to see the xiuzhe in the city fleeing in groups.
This was panhuang city, a place protected by the thirty-three heavens. Who would dare to cause trouble here?
How bold was he?
They were even more shocked and dumbfounded when they heard that many of the escapees were calling out for that Tang guy.
The so-called devil is fellow Daoist Tang?
Although they were a little suspicious and uncertain, deep down, they felt that it was probably true. After all, no one could be more daring than fellow cultivator Tang.
If fellow cultivator Tang claims to be second, then no one would dare to claim to be first!
