The prodigies were losing their minds.
They could sense that the kid's qi aura was weakening. Victory was in sight, but that kid did not fall.
"Dammit, how is he still standing?" They cursed angrily.
At that moment, Tang Hao trembled, and his qi aura became weaker. He even clutched his chest, seemingly in pain. He looked as though he was about to die at any time.
"Haha! That's the end of him!"
The prodigies were delighted.
Cheers erupted from all directions.
"Go! Kill that kid and snatch the shard. There will be great rewards!" The sect leaders shouted excitedly.
The prodigies rushed toward Tang Hao, eager to land the killing blow.
At that moment, Tang Hao suddenly lifted his head and smirked coldly. His body trembled, and he fully unleashed his qi aura. He did not look the slightest bit weak at all.
"Dammit! It's a trap!"
The prodigies were suddenly flustered.
