Dantai Xuan turned her head, her clear autumn-water eyes brimming with endless killing intent.
Ever since she had made her debut, wherever Dantai Xuan went, she had always been the center of attention, adored and revered like the moon surrounded by stars.
To be humiliated like this today was nothing less than a complete loss of face.
"Who are you?"
Dantai Xuan's expression darkened as she asked coldly.
Her admirers wore equally unpleasant expressions, their gazes fixed on Li Hao with fury—and excitement!
These young elites, their heads muddled by hormones, had been worrying over how to flatter Dantai Xuan and win the favor of this extraordinary woman renowned across the land.
Now that Li Hao had practically delivered himself to them, it seemed like a heaven-sent opportunity.
At once, they began shouting at him.
"Bastard! Is Fairy Dantai someone you can humiliate?"
"Kill this wretch and vent Fairy Dantai's anger!"
"Brat, I am Jiang Ming, chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Do you dare fight me?"
A handsome man in flowing white robes, a longsword strapped to his back, stepped forward and issued Li Hao a challenge.
Though he stood in the street without making a move, sharp sword intent rose from him, making him seem like an indestructible blade!
A shrill whistling filled the air, caused by invisible sword energy tearing through it.
Even from more than ten meters away, people could feel a stinging pain on their faces!
The crowd was stunned.
"Damn, Jiang Ming, the Heavenly Sword Sect's chief disciple? Isn't he ranked ninth on Huaxia's Young Talents Ranking?"
"It really is him. As expected of the Heavenly Sword Sect's chief disciple—his sword energy is terrifying."
"So strong. No wonder he ranked ninth on the Young Talents Ranking. Could he already be at the fourth