This time, Li Hao had a conversation with the neo martial artist human King. The human King and Supreme-being there were all level eight. Li Hao was very young and their junior, but in Wu Shan's eyes, he was the core and soul of his side.
However, their strength was a huge gap. This was not acceptable!
A conversation required equal strength.
But now, their strength was not equal.
Li Hao was slightly stunned. He was used to arranging some people. In the beginning, he would ask for everyone's opinions, but later, he gradually got used to making his own decisions, mainly because no one objected to his opinions.
It had been a long time, and he was already used to it.
At this moment, Hong Yitang, who had never opposed him, was the first one to object. Even Qian Wuliang, who had always been obedient, felt that Hong Yitang's words were reasonable. Li Hao fell into deep thought.