The white-robed Li Hao wielded a black longsword, and his sword intent enveloped the primal Chaos.
At this moment, he had walked out.
He would no longer hide, no longer hide, no longer wait.
So what?
Wasn't this how the martial world worked?
"I know that if I go into seclusion for ten, twenty, or thirty years, I might be able to defeat you or even kill you. Why ... Am I not willing?
That was because the martial world was filled with the beauty of an instant!
Since he couldn't wait and didn't want to wait, then he wouldn't wait.
The Lord of calamity also frowned. The look in his eyes changed as he looked at Li Hao. At this moment, Li Hao's sword intent was extremely strong. It was the sword of despair!
As for Tian Fang, he remained calm.
Perhaps, he was a little disappointed.
From his words, it was possible to tell that ... He had known from the very beginning that Li Hao was a fake.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
