He galloped.
This time, Li Hao didn't have anyone catch him. Instead, he leaped into the air like a bird, covering a hundred meters with each step.
Just now, he suddenly had an idea. He wanted to see Hong Yitang.
Even though the Golden spear was right in front of him, he had no intention of discussing martial arts with it.
A thousand goblets of wine meet a bosom friend.
He did not communicate much with golden spear. They only exchanged a few words, but Li Hao understood that he and golden spear were not the same kind of people.
Jin Jin might be a good person, a good teacher, a good general, a good Martial Master ...
But all of this wasn't too important.
What Li Hao needed right now was someone with a unique understanding of martial arts.
The famous great Martial Master, Golden Gun, had given Li Hao an impression in that instant. From this, he thought of some people he knew in the past and some classmates he hadn't seen in a long time.