"Grr…"
Ao growled and flapped its wings, turning into a stream of light that charged right in front of Young Master Zhao in the blink of an eye.
Just a moment ago, Young Master Zhao had been insufferably arrogant and maintained his regal bearing. Yet when he sensed the savage and violent aura of Ao, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"Form the array!"
Young Master Zhao no longer had his composure. A spiritual light flashed on his body, and he activated some unknown treasure that emitted a faint white light. At the same time, the nine peak half-Chaotic experts behind him also took their positions, and their auras instantly became one.
Young Master Zhao held a light blue flag in his hand and waved it slightly. Immediately, the small flag shone brightly, quickly forming an enormous dome that enveloped Young Master Zhao and the others.
