Chu Hao glanced at the grey-clothed elder and said, "Is this Yue Feng's idea?"
"Hmph, a little bug like you isn't worthy of my young master's attention. It's enough that I deal with you," the grey-clothed elder said disdainfully.
He was an Eighth Tier Warrior, almost the strongest existence in this realm, while Chu Hao was merely a Sixth Grade Martial Sect. Although reaching Double Great Perfection had given him strength comparable to a First Tier Warrior, he was just a First Tier Warrior after all.
How many times stronger was an Eighth Tier Warrior compared to a First Tier Warrior?
He was confident he could kill Chu Hao instantly—it was just that finding Chu Hao's place of meditation had been quite a hassle.
Chu Hao oh'ed, and since Yue Feng was not involved in this matter, he felt no need to settle this account with Yue Feng. However, since the grey-clothed elder and Feng Haizhong had specifically come to kill him, he naturally would not show mercy.