Li Hao glanced at them, his gaze sweeping over Chi Yuan and the others, narrowing his eyes slightly. He wanted to make a move, but suddenly felt a premonition in his heart. He looked up at the top of Tianlu, where something seemed to be waiting for him.
"Don't bother me anymore."
He didn't say much, left a sentence, and then quickly rushed out, leaving the crowd behind.
Seeing Li Hao leave, the crowd finally awoke from their dream state. The burly middle-aged man standing beside Luo Ningshuang also came to his senses, taking a deep breath, he said: "Is this the direct disciple of that Dao Origin Immortal Emperor?"
Luo Ningshuang was somewhat dazed. If Li Hao's aura hadn't still been that of an Immortal Lord, she would have suspected that he had already broken through to seal the king.
After a brief silence, the few of them suddenly recalled that this was Tianlu.
"Quick, quick, chase!"
