"Damn bastard!"
Xiao Zilong and Zheng Xige looked sullen, the terrifying aura around them constantly fluctuating.
They originally wanted to regain some face and then take Wang Xiaobai's life when no one was around.
But who knew that Wang Xiaobai not only showed no respect but also embarrassed them, making them lose face. If they tolerated this, how could they continue to mix in as the Big Three Young Masters!?
"Not good!"
Ruan Xiaoqi's face changed dramatically, sensing that something big was about to happen next.
At the same time, he also felt sorry for the Big Three Young Masters. They had been geniuses for too long, thinking they were high above, completely forgetting the existence of Wang Hao the Great Demon King in the past.
"Someone, kill this bastard for me!"
Xiao Zilong snorted coldly, a silver spear appeared in his hand, its tip coldly aimed at Wang Hao like a meteor plummeting to the earth.
"Sigh, why don't you listen to good advice!?"
