Wang Hao looked at Xiaoyueyue, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Are you okay, Yueyue? How about you, brother?"
Xiaoyueyue blinked her eyes.
"I'm fine too, you sit for a while, it'll be over soon."
When Wang Hao turned around, a murderous aura erupted from him.
Since he had already killed someone, it didn't matter anymore.
Killing one is killing, killing three is also killing!
Zheng Tai was bathed in moonlight at this time, his injuries recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, he didn't feel happy because of it.
The look in his eyes towards Wang Hao was full of fear.
This person is too terrifying.
Especially now, that almost tangible killing intent made his scalp tingle.
This is definitely a ruthless person who emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Although he had strong recovery abilities, there was a limit.
If Wang Hao dealt with him like he did with his underling, by chopping off his head directly, he would be dead.
