Lin Hong rushed out, searching around, wanting to find Qin Hao and the others.
At that moment, Qin Hao and the others had already fled far away.
For now, Qin Hao's group's strength wasn't a match for Lin Hong's group, just a bit weaker, and facing them directly wasn't realistic.
Unable to find Qin Hao, Lin Hong was somewhat frantic and roared angrily to the sky, shattering the surrounding Sun and Moon Mountains.
The others were also simmering with murderous intent; they deeply hated Qin Hao in their hearts.
One ambush had killed more than twenty of their companions; these were all powerful individuals above the Saint tier.
"Find that Qin Hao, I will surely tear him to pieces and refine his soul for ten thousand years."
Lin Hong shouted angrily, his roar was earth-shattering.
Some strong individuals nearby dared not approach, keeping their distance, afraid of incurring Lin Hong's wrath.
