The three hundred youths behind him neither objected nor uttered a sound. However, their expressions had already said everything.
A leader must be ruthless and decisive, he silently muttered to himself, then Yao Leqingshu prepared to make his move.
But at that moment, Zheng Ming suddenly let out a long laugh. This laugh was filled with joy, and it was saturated with confidence.
Accompanied by this long laugh, Zheng Ming's body suddenly transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Xuan Haoran, his unwilling adversary.
Fast, it was simply too fast.
Lightning Astonishment coupled with Zheng Ming's Dragon Blood Transformation made him seem like a long rainbow, charging straight towards Xuan Haoran.
The expressions on the faces of the five Ancient Emperors behind Xuan Haoran, previously devoid of any emotion, at this moment, revealed a clear shade of anger.
