Taking a step forward, he strode towards Master Qianhe.
The blood on the ground scattered away as Zhang Xiaohao stepped over it, as if driven by an invisible force.
Three seconds later.
Zhang Xiaohao stopped in front of Master Qianhe.
Looking at the loathsome face before him, Master Qianhe was filled with hatred!
He didn't hate Zhang Xiaohao, he hated his own blindness!
He shouldn't have listened to Guan Zhanpeng's slander and brought out all the elite forces of the Qianhe Sect for a personal grudge.
Even more so, after witnessing Jifeng Mountain being annihilated by Zhang Xiaohao, he shouldn't have tried to take advantage when Zhang Xiaohao was severely exhausted!
If he could do it over again, even if it meant killing Guan Zhanpeng, whom he had raised himself,
he would never have made an enemy of Zhang Xiaohao.