The Qian Family Ancestor nodded, taking a few steps forward, then looking down on Shi Hao with disdain.
Given his status, he truly could look down on Shi Hao, a Golden Immortal, in a world where Immortal Kings almost never appeared, he was a supreme existence, elevated beyond measure.
Yet, such a small Copper Armored Immortal, actually required him to personally take action, simply an affront to his dignity.
However, things had come to this point, he had no choice but to act.
—The Silver Spirit Immortal could defeat Shi Hao, but couldn't outrun him, so a Golden Immortal had to take action.
Thinking of the Mystic Horned Fire Dragon Fruit he spent thousands of years nurturing, now picked by Shi Hao, the Qian Family Ancestor's heart bled, feeling a deep pain.
"You whelp!" he said softly, but his tone was filled with murderous intent.
Shi Hao smiled slightly, "Old geezer, are you prepared to die?"
