The densely packed disciples, numbering over five hundred, each holding a sharp katana, glared menacingly at Zhang Xiaohao.
The crowd parted, and a middle-aged little dwarf with a segment of a beard walked forward with a sullen face.
"Who are you? Whose orders do you follow? Why are you causing trouble on the territory of my Wild Wolf Sect?" Yamada Ikki said coldly.
Zhang Xiaohao turned coldly to look at him.
Step, step, step!!!
Upon clearly seeing Zhang Xiaohao's entire attire, Yamada Ikki was taken aback and instinctively stepped back three steps before steadying himself.
"The War God is you!!!" Yamada Ikki exclaimed in surprise.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
"Hmph! You are an international celebrity. Who doesn't know you? If other forces knew you were here, they would rush over to surround and kill you!" Yamada Ikki sneered.
"Heh." Zhang Xiaohao smiled faintly.
"What are you laughing at?" Yamada Ikki said coldly.
