Thud, thud, thud——
Bai Hesong immediately leaned his head back, retreating repeatedly.
"Old man, are you looking down on me??!" Lu Zhao's face was full of anger.
Liang Yong immediately clenched his fist and took a step forward.
In an instant.
He felt a sharp killing intent lock onto him.
Following his gaze, he saw the cold and stern man clad in black behind Lu Zhao.
Heavenly Human Grandmaster!!
He was immediately shocked in his heart.
The anger for his master being punched in the face by Lu Zhao also dissipated mostly in his heart.
He knew that if he dared to make any move, that Heavenly Human Grandmaster would surely act.
One move, and it would be like thunder erupting.
He had just entered the Third Grade, with only the strength of an ordinary grandmaster, and was definitely not a match for that Third Grade Heavenly Person Master.
Nearby.
Bai Hesong also suppressed the rising anger in his heart.
