Ling Xiao exclaimed with joy, "Junior brother, you're awake!"
Wang Hao nodded, climbed up from the ground, and scrutinized the Blood God not far away.
"How did you wake up so soon!?"
The Blood God's face slightly changed. He was very clear about the force of his own strike, and even a warrior at the Heavenly Position Realm would need to stay unconscious for more than ten days.
But now this Level 7 Martial Saint kid, Wang Hao, woke up in just a few minutes, what the hell!?
Could it be that this kid, even if he's undying, is not someone he could deal with?
Wang Hao taunted, "What the hell are you to dare to boastfully start a war with the Demon World, let's see you try!"
Little White nodded its little head and put hands on hips, "That's right, what the hell are you to dare to make an enemy of me."
The Blood God's face instantly turned cold and he said icily, "Wang Hao, don't be arrogant. I will make you wish you were dead to mourn for Heidi's spirit in heaven."
"Heidi!?"
