"I was wrong!"
"I was wrong!"
"I was wrong!"
…
Near the Hundred Peak Immortal River, Long Hao knelt on the mountaintop and kept kowtowing.
One by one, the disciples of the Hidden Sect rushed over. Because they were separated by the array formation, they could only look at Long Hao from afar.
Tu Ling'er was pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect Long Hao to still be alive.
After all, she had watched him grow up and had always treated him as a junior.
The other disciples were also very happy. After all, they were old friends.
Zhou Fan curled his lips. "I didn't expect the high-spirited Dragon Emperor to kowtow and apologize."
Clearly, he had met Long Hao in the calamity.
The Black Hell Chicken smiled. "He's your senior brother."
Zhou Fan was silent.
Zhao Xuanyuan sighed. "I didn't expect Long Hao to survive. In that case, the Hidden Sect is the greatest winner of the calamity."
