Jiang Hao sat cross-legged.
The ancient Heavenly Halberd lay across his knees. His eyes burned as he looked at the threatening figure.
Gu Jin loved to fight. That was what Jiang Hao had found out about him.
The invincible Gu Jin was always up for a fight.
The higher he got, the lonelier it became.
The days without an enemy were restless for him.
He wanted a thrilling battle.
So when he felt the threat, his fighting spirit surged.
Facing this presence, there was no trace of fear.
Jiang Hao was already prepared for battle.
He had boundless courage, without a doubt of failure.
Their eyes met. The other party's eyes were calm and cold as if he could crush the living beings he looked down on at any time.
In contrast to the other party's indifference, Jiang Hao's eyes were burning with passion.
He was a little impatient.
His fighting spirit began to spread.