Wang Hao's face changed. He suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis surging in his heart.
"Could this black woman be planning to attack me?" Wang Hao frowned, feeling that he couldn't just sit around and wait for disaster.
With that thought, Wang Hao took out a flash bomb and threw it to the ground.
With a bang, a bright light shone into everyone's eyes, causing all present to involuntarily close them.
Wang Hao grabbed Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, his two subordinates, and disappeared from the spot, entering the Spirit Realm Ball, which rapidly shrank until it turned into a speck of dust.
As for Guan Xinxiong, Qi Mo, and Liao Xuefeng, the three Martial Saints, he did not have the habit of revealing his trump cards in front of the enemy.
When the vision of everyone present recovered, Wang Hao was nowhere to be seen.
A hint of anger surfaced on Queen Qingyi's face, "You can run from the monk, but not from the temple. Men, search for me. We must find Zhan Wudi."
"Yes!"
