Ancient Realm!

"Since Ning Luo possesses Heavenly Flames, his Dou Qi is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people. It is only normal that Yang Hao lost to him." Opposite the man, a burly-browed middle-aged man spoke indifferently.

"He also possesses an exceptionally powerful soul. Under his soul perception, any ghostly movement technique is useless. Yang Hao was simply too arrogant." The last man was dressed in white robes and was extremely handsome. A faint smile rested on his lips, giving him a warm and gentle air.

"Huo Zhi, could you stop treating us like we don't exist?" Seeing her manner, the man in white helplessly shook his head and said.

"I am interested in his Heavenly Flames." Hearing him, the red-clad woman finally raised her head slightly, glancing at Ning Luo on the stage. Her voice was cold yet pleasant.

"Ahem."

Hearing this, the three men in white could only roll their eyes helplessly. Just as they were about to speak, the red-clad woman suddenly added, "It is quite lively here today. It seems the Gu Clan does not think very highly of Ning Luo."

"Yang Hao!"

Hearing that icy shout, Yang Hao's body suddenly trembled. He actually regained quite a bit of clarity, his body freezing in place as his fists clenched tightly.

"You have disgraced the Gu Clan beyond measure!"

As Yang Hao came to a halt, a figure slowly emerged before him. That icy voice caused a flash of fear to pass through Yang Hao's eyes.

"Second brother."

Seeing that figure, the two Ling Quan on the pavilion were also startled. Then, delight surged into the former's eyes. With a flash, he appeared beside the figure and respectfully called out.

"Second Commander of the Black Mist Army, Lin Xiu. Since you enjoy sparring so much, why not let