In front of Han Xiao Mountain, the void suddenly split open.
One figure after another walked out.
Each of them had a deep aura and an unfriendly expression.
"The formation is still there, it shouldn't have run away yet."
"He must think that we won't do anything to him, so of course he won't run."
The elders of the Xia family looked at the mountain and sneered.
"I'll do it!"
Xia Zhongtian took a few steps forward and shouted,""High priest mu!"
"Xia clan elder, what is the meaning of this?"
Tang Hao's figure flickered as he stepped out of the door.
"High priest mu, aren't you asking the obvious?" Xia Zhongtian frowned and said unhappily,"don't you know what you've done?"
"Mu, stop pretending!"
"Hmph! Hypocritical!"
Behind him, a group of elders from the Xia family rebuked him.
Tang Hao stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back. His narrowed eyes gradually turned cold.
"I really don't know!"
