"Uncle huang xie is too weak!"
When asked about the old demon desolation, the little Phoenix spoke in a childish voice with a look of disdain.
Tang Hao grinned.
The old demon of desolation was still rather powerful. After all, he had the bloodline of the ancestral Dragon, which might even be slightly higher than the bloodline of the pure-blooded Phoenix.
He was just giving in to this little girl!
Tang Hao felt a sense of warmth as he held the little Phoenix and interacted with the girls.
He really wanted to have a few.
But after thinking about it, he threw this thought away.
He still had too many things to do. He couldn't stay here forever. He was only ninety years old, and for xiuzhe, he was still very young. He still had a lot of time.
In the following period of time, Tang Hao was busy with the sanctuary's Affairs while accompanying sis Xiangyi and the others.