"Let's leave this place first." Han Zhao looked around at everyone in the courtyard. Other than the registered elders of the Blood Tempering Realm, no one dared to look at him.
Just now, Han Zhao's divine might had already proven his strength. He was at least at the Blood Tempering Realm.
If it were outside, they would sigh at Han Zhao's astonishing talent in breaking through to the Blood Tempering Realm at the age of 19.
However, at this moment, there was only fear and regret in their hearts, as well as the desire to live.
Recalling what Han Zhao had said in the evening, he told them not to sleep at night in an unknown place and not to eat anything from Heiwa's family. What a wise decision!
The funny thing was that they had mocked Han Zhao previously.
Now, more than half of the 32 people in the group were dead or injured. Other than Han Zhao, the remaining people were all injured.
