"I'm afraid that old man Huyan has gone crazy!"
"Hmph!" Taoist Yuan Ling snorted at the valley below.
He was so frightened by a name, and he even said that he was the person on planet Qi Yuan that he should not offend. If this old man Huyan was not crazy, then what was?
How could a place as broken as the ninth continent produce someone more powerful than the sect leader?
Moreover, he had never heard of Tang Hao's name.
He had only been in closed-door cultivation for a mere 50 years. If this person was a powerful figure, he would have heard of him long ago.
"I'm afraid he's been possessed by the devil!"
He muttered softly.
He shouted for a while more, but there was no response, so he had to leave.
He was a little depressed. When he came, he had high hopes, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this.
"Forget it. It's fine if they don't want to come. There are still quite a few more. It'll be fine as long as we can invite one or two!"
