Seeing the scene before him, Ning Hao's expression became grim, and his gaze towards Ma Hu carried an even angrier look.
"Senior brother, as a disciple of the Supreme Divine Sect, coming up just to scheme against your junior brother is too much!"
Looking at Ma Hu before him, Ning Hao yelled without recognition.
After all, Ning Hao never imagined Zhang Hu in front of him to be this insidious. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been in a terrible predicament.
Hearing Ning Hao's words, Zhang Hu seemed indifferent and even smiled slightly.
"Junior brother who's new to the Entry Level, you must remember, this is a battle, there is nothing insidious or not insidious.
Everything is for victory, the winner reigns supreme, and only the strong can set the rules!"
Looking at Ning Hao before him, Zhang Hu sneered as he spoke, eyes full of disdain.
At these words, Ning Hao's face turned even more unsightly; he never thought Zhang Hu would be this insidious.
