The pursuers had arrived.
Shi Hao was surprised, as he had thought he had already shaken off the short old man, but unexpectedly the other party had caught up again.
He really was persistent.
However... Shi Hao revealed a smile, was this time you rushed to your own demise?
Sure enough, upon hearing the short old man's voice, Han Liren immediately became filled with murderous intent.
What, you want to kill my junior brother?
Don't you know my junior brother is the "Sect Leader" disciple who inherited the mantle of our sect?
You've got some nerve!
The short old man didn't pay any attention to Han Liren at all, an old man with tear-stained cheeks, how could he be any sort of master? Although it was indeed strange for the other to appear in such deep mountains, no matter how strange, did he, a powerhouse of Self-Observation, need to fear him?
"Shi Hao, you can't hide, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will find you and sever your head!" he said grimly.
