"I've already given you the things, now you can make your move!" the witch coldly said.
"Haha..." Zhang Xiaohao suddenly burst into laughter, looking up to the sky.
With a flip of his hand, he stored away the two top-grade fire attribute spirit stones.
The laughter waned as he met the fiery gazes from everyone around.
The corner of Zhang Xiaohao's mouth curved into a smirk, a hint of sarcasm on his face.
He strode towards the green spiritual liquid with determined steps.
Seeing this, Shangguan Baiyun and the others hurriedly shouted.
"Brother Hao, don't!!!"
"Take care of yourselves, no need to worry about me!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
With a cold and emotionless gaze, he looked at the surrounding independent martial practitioners, his gaze finally landing on the witch.
