"Really?"
Just a single, faint word.
But to Lin Tianxiao, it sounded like a clap of thunder.
Snapping his head up, he turned to see a youth approaching the martial arts stage, calm and composed.
Lin Hao!
"Hao'er, run!" Lin Tianxiao's eyes were bloodshot as he roared.
He had already sent men to intercept Lin Hao on the way. Still worried, he had even sent Yi Mingcheng, but Lin Hao had appeared here regardless.
He, too, had been defeated. For Lin Hao to come alone was nothing short of suicide.
In the stands, all eyes converged on Lin Hao.
In the enemy's camp.
The members of the Wu family, the two phantoms from the Suo Demon Sect, Luo Yulou, and the elder from the Lin family.
Their gazes were hostile, especially the Lin family elder, whose stare was as sharp as a blade.
The gaze of a Soul Gathering Realm expert was terrifying enough to affect even Elemental Realm Martial Artists.
However, Lin Hao remained composed.
