"Three days without seeing you, I notice your mouth has grown sharper! Have you forgotten the lessons from last time?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"Hmph! A hero becomes worthy of respect in three days! Haven't you heard this saying?" The blood-colored giant sneered.
"Yes indeed! After three days, even the best-fed chicken only grows into a chicken head! Are you really hoping it can overturn the heavens?" Zhang Xiaohao said with amusement.
"Ah! You're pushing it too far! Since you're so eager to die, I will oblige you! Come on, all of you, give him a proper welcome!" The blood-colored giant said murderously.
Saying this, he tapped his feet and rushed towards the altar of the abandoned building.
"Roar..."
The remaining more than twenty half-orcs all let out a low growl, eyes turning red, as they stepped forward fiercely, carrying a huge wave of Evil Qi, charging towards Zhang Xiaohao to kill.
