(I haven't finished yet. I'll watch it in a day or two. I don't want to be scolded.)
Li Hao's eyes lit up.
On the other hand, long Zhan, who had a strong physical body, was closing in step by step, trying to suppress Li Hao. Suddenly, he saw Li Hao's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.
Li Hao was the youngest among the Chiefs.
Their strength wasn't the best. Before this, they were the weakest.
However, the youngest and weakest cultivator had risen rapidly and defeated all the old men. Even a talented strong man like the neo martial King was gradually caught up by him and even began to surpass him ... Long Zhan did not dare to underestimate him.
Subconsciously, he knew that something was wrong.
What was the problem?
Li Hao had used almost all of his trump cards.
The previous few times, he had summoned ten thousand spirits, but this time, he didn't have the chance at all.
