"Nonsense! Do I look like I'm fine to you?" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes and said.
"Heh." The white-clothed young master let out a dry chuckle.
Zhang Xiaohao flipped his palm and took out a bottle of Elixir for restoring True Qi.
Enduring his aching body, he opened the bottle and swallowed all the Elixirs inside in one gulp.
"Hm?" His brows suddenly furrowed.
He felt a dangerous aura rapidly approaching him.
In a crisis moment,
not caring about anything else, Zhang Xiaohao stomped on the ground with one foot.
Using the recoil force, he quickly flung himself backward.
Boom!
Just as he burst backward, a huge blade light struck where he had just been standing.
Boom!
It directly carved a gigantic trench into the ground.
As the smoke cleared, a domineering figure coldly emerged from behind.