"Elder Bai?"
Elder Bai, seeing his fellow Elder Black, with whom he had spent half a century, die before his eyes, immediately let out a hysterical roar.
"Damn it, that whelp Wang Hao! I, Hei Lei, swear to the heavens, if I do not slay you, I shall no longer hold the title of a man!"
Because of excessive anger, his face had twisted and deformed into something extraordinarily ferocious.
Dongfang Wuheng felt somewhat guilty and dared not play any tricks at this point, but raised his sword and attacked Wang Hao.
Having killed Elder Bai, Wang Hao's pressure greatly decreased, but he didn't dare to be careless.
If it were a match of cultivation, both Elder Black and Dongfang Wuheng were not below him.
If it were a one-on-one duel, Wang Hao would not be afraid.
But now, with both men against him, it was uncertain whose hand fate would favor.
Therefore, Wang Hao had to be cautious.
