Li Hao frowned.
Moreover, these people had actually followed him here at a very fast speed. According to this speed, perhaps after tonight, they would catch up with him tomorrow.
"But are they all crazy? One by one, they ran over there? Don't you want to live?"
Li Hao muttered in his heart, are you guys crazy?
Even if so many powerful people came, there were still four greater demons on hou Xiaochen's level. Even if you sent one or two more xuguangs, you'd probably just be throwing your lives away!
He didn't even want to see it, for fear of being implicated.
However, just as she was about to leave, her ears quivered.
A figure flashed by. Li Hao vaguely felt some vitality, but he didn't see the light. He was stunned. Who followed him?
A Martial Master?
From a distance, he couldn't feel it clearly, but it was vaguely familiar ... Hmm, Southern Fist?
Was it this guy?
Why was he following them?
