The people around hurriedly fixed their eyes, and when they saw the figure flying back, they were all taken aback.
Because the one who flew back, spitting blood, was Li Feiyu from Hunyuan Sect.
"Did Li Feiyu lose? How is that possible so soon, he is a top prodigy of the Hunyuan Sect."
"The fight hasn't even lasted a quarter of an hour, how could Li Feiyu lose so quickly?"
"Who on earth is this Hao Tian to be so strong."
Qin Hao stood in the air, his black hair flowing with the wind, his eyes deep and bright, flickering with lightning.
"So this is the top prodigy of the Hunyuan Sect? Just so-so, really. Blown up to be so powerful, but turns out to be just a silver-plated spearhead."
Silver-plated spearhead? You're the silver-plated spearhead, your whole family is silver-plated spearheads.
Li Feiyu, with blood-red eyes, glared at him: "You successfully angered me."
