"Heh heh." Zhang Xiaohao gave a faint smile, treating the looks from the surrounding cultivators as if he hadn't seen them at all.
When you're standing at the peak, you're looking down at the tiny ants below; no matter what they do, they can't draw your attention. So-called "experts' loneliness" is probably just like this!
After a little while.
Without any surprise, Zhang Xiaohao arrived at the third Wangu Arena. The moment this Human Demon showed up, the nearby cultivators all hurriedly backed far away from him, afraid that the very next moment he'd set his sights on them and casually cut them down.
Even the two people on the third Wangu Arena, who a moment ago had been fighting to the death, were now staring at Zhang Xiaohao like they were looking at a monster, faces full of terror. From their expressions, if they weren't stuck on the Wangu Arena, they'd have run as far as they could.
But right now the two of them had no way out and could only sit and wait for death.
