Tang Hao stood among the crowd and watched the Xuanyuan warship sail into the darkness.
"Hmph!"
When he retracted his gaze, he snorted.
I'm afraid it won't be that easy to take revenge on him!
A true immortal, huh?
We're all the same inside, we're all mortals, so who's afraid of who!
"I have to think about what I should prepare!"
Then, he muttered to himself.
He had the treasured clothing. Although he couldn't activate it, it still had a strong defensive ability.
He had to prepare a weapon that was made of a very light material. Otherwise, he would not be able to carry it.
There were also bags and ropes ...
He pondered for a while, took out a pile of things, put them in cloth bags, and carried them on his shoulder.
"F * ck!"
On the ship beside them, someone looked over and couldn't help but click his tongue.
The F * ck, the bag was almost as tall as a person, like a small mountain. How many things could it contain!
