Tang Hao sat in the corner and ignored the mocking laughter.
"The sky-reaching vine, huh? Alright then, I'll also offer a spiritual vine!"
Tang Hao smiled.
"Swish!"
The Qing Yi Daoist sneered as he heard this.
He had offered a spirit vine, and this fellow wanted to offer a spirit vine as well?
This was a fight with him!
Who did this guy think he was? Was his collection of plants and vegetation so profound!
Moreover, although the species of his sky-reaching vine was not very rare, it was superior in terms of its age. If the spiritual vine that this fellow took out was not old enough, even if the species was better than his, it would still be a loss.
All the cultivators looked at Tang Hao, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
"This spiritual vine of mine is called the mysterious Sky Vine! I don't know if senior has heard of it!"
Tang Hao smiled faintly. He flicked his sleeve, and a glowing spirit vine flew out, floating in front of him.
