Right after that,
a blue figure swooped over from a certain direction at high speed.
After a few flashes, he landed in front of this group of Tianyin Sect's reserve Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters.
"This guy, even his way of making an entrance is so ostentatious! He's really annoying," Gong Ningyue thought irritably.
A veil covered her stunningly mature face.
With a mocking expression, she watched quietly, eager to see how Zhang Xiaohao would deal with the situation.
"Bao Butong, you're way too arrogant! Have you forgotten that today is the day the tomb of the Cycle Palace Realm's Great Power opens? Making all the elders and the Sect Master, as well as us Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters, wait for you—do you realize your crime?" Senior Brother Han snorted coldly.
The immense pressure of the Control Realm burst forth from within him, bearing down on Zhang Xiaohao.
"Are you some kind of clown invited by a monkey?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
