Even though Li Hao had used the power of lightning, he was still weaker than Zhao Tianshen.
Li Hao's eyes darkened. The old man in front of him was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.
Although Li Hao was not injured, he felt his body become extremely restless, and his breathing became a little chaotic and unstable.
"Li Hao!"
Not far away, when Chu Qingyi saw this scene, her expression involuntarily changed again.
For some reason, when she saw Li Hao being forced back, she could not help but worry.
Beside her, Mo Baiyi's expression also changed slightly. Hearing Chu Qingyi's voice, he involuntarily looked at her again with a strange look in his eyes.
"Trust him!" Mo Baiyi immediately said in a low voice.
At this point, there was no other way. He could only trust the other party.
"Yes!" Chu Qingyi nodded, her face slightly red. She did not say anything else but her beautiful eyes landed on Li Hao.