"Little wretch! Why aren't you arrogant now?"
At this moment, Daoist Shan Xu pointed a finger at Qin Hao's face.
Crack!
Qin Hao's face pressed against the ground, deformed, and continuously rubbed against it, as if being firmly stomped by a foot.
Humiliation!
At this moment, Qin Hao experienced unprecedented humiliation.
He angrily wanted to immediately consume Daoist Shan Xu's flesh and blood.
But, overwhelmed by pressure, he couldn't speak and could only glare at Daoist Shan Xu with blood-red eyes.
This Qin Hao had already been humiliated to this extent, yet he still dared to threaten me with his gaze?
Daoist Shan Xu felt his dignity challenged by an ant and, in his extreme anger, shouted, "Die!"
After the words, he resolved to kill, abandoning the idea of torturing Qin Hao and planning to kill this ant with a single blow.
The next moment.
Boom!
An explosion sounded from the ceiling of the cave.
Huge rocks and sand fell abruptly.
