The spring water from the Fountain of Life entered Gui Hao's body as a stream of pure energy, making him feel refreshed. He closed his eyes comfortably and felt vitality being injected into his body again. He clenched his fists, and loud booms sounded continuously.
Wang Zhong had… a talent for alchemy? That was ridiculous. Did Wang Zhong think that he could rejoice just because he was promoted to Holy Disciple? He should feel miserable because only Holy Disciples could enter the challenge round of the rank-advancement competition, and Gui Hao would let him know how it felt to be thrashed!
He would trample on Wang Zhong personally until he was reduced to ash! Gui Hao wouldn't let anyone else steal this job away from him!
Thinking of that moment, Gui Hao couldn't help but feel excited to the extent that his whole body was trembling, infatuated with that idea.
He would deal with Wang Zhong first, then Carolyn, then… No one could escape from him!
Pa!
