They hadn't lost yet!
However, his spirit, energy, and spirit had been crushed.
Qian Wuliang instantly became silent.
Probably.
There was a sense of powerlessness.
Li Hao seemed to be getting further and further away from them.
"In the past, when Li Hao was in charge of the great Dao, he said ... That in the future, everyone will be a Dao master! They had a place in the long river of the great path! "For example, the ten thousand races. When the sky was split open, all of you had your spirits fused into it. You should know what the process was like! You should also know that the older generation of us Silvermoon people control the power of the martial path, which is the spirit!"
"In terms of momentum, I, Silvermoon, am the most unique and unique existence in the chaos ... As the master of the great Dao, you should do something!" He said.
Qian Wuliang's eyes flickered as he looked at Li Hao's back.
