A giant dragon was slain, and Qin Hao sneered, knowing that these people would not simply let things be.
They made a move against the airplane, intending to succeed and thereby affront Qin Hao's dignity.
However, Qin Hao naturally did not give them the chance; he powerfully killed two high-level experts in succession.
The remaining clans, one by one, all dared not make a move anymore.
This god of slaughter was indeed too terrifying; every attack was lethal.
"What's happening?" Dantai Mingyue asked.
Her spiritual sense was now very sharp, and she sensed something happening outside, aware that something seemed to have taken place.
"Just some flies that I chased away," Qin Hao said with a smile.
Flies—there naturally wouldn't be any flies at such a high altitude on the airplane.
Dantai Mingyue immediately understood, it must have been the other races making a move again.
She sighed, finding the behavior of the opposing side somewhat unreasonable.
