Facing the cold gaze of Zhang Xiaohao, even behind a black hat, the surrounding low-tier True Spirits still felt the violent aura.
Especially when they saw the murderous aura bursting out from Zhang Xiaohao's body, boundless and vast like a mighty ocean.
The low-tier True Spirits around were even more frightened in their hearts. How many people must he have killed to condense such a mighty killing aura? It's almost tangible, isn't it?
If they knew this overwhelming killing aura was only a part of Zhang Xiaohao's, their expressions would surely be spectacular!
These low-tier True Spirits did not dare delay for a moment, instinctively activating escape skills and rushing towards the city, or towards the outside.
Within a few flickers, the once bustling avenue, with a shout from Zhang Xiaohao, turned desolate within a few breaths, leaving no one around except Zhang Xiaohao and the Taixu Giant Bear.
"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.
