Uninhabited mountains; a pale moon.
That, and with over a hundred Nanyang shamans in the area, the scene was somewhat chilling.
The Nanyang shamans formed a circle, surrounding Tang Hao within.
Each one of them glared at Tang Hao with a sinister and dreadful gaze.
"So this is the kid who killed Duri?"
"Who dares kill someone from Nanyang? I don't care who you are, you have to pay the price with blood."
They spoke grimly and their eyes were filled with killing intent.
Tang Hao looked around him, and his expression became dour.
'A hundred against one? I can't win!'
Each one of them only had to send a few malicious ghosts at him and he would be ground to dirt.
He tried to discreetly move toward his A8.
Grandmaster Toto took a step forward. "Let me ask you, kid, are you the one who killed Duri?" He roared angrily.
Tang Hao did not reply.
