"Why are you making me wear this thing, kid Chenzhou?" Golden Crocodile did not understand at all, but he still put it on.
In a place like this, would anyone really come?
Although the traces here looked man-made, with his strength as a level 98 Titled Douluo, he was practically a level 99 Peerless Douluo.
Other than his eldest brother, Qian Daoliu, what other person could he possibly fear!
Why did they have to act so sneaky?
This was simply a disgrace to Spirit Hall!
"Uncle Golden Crocodile, Tang Hao will be coming later. You can attack him as you please, just don't kill him," Qian Chenzhou said with a faint smile.
Speaking to Golden Crocodile did not seem like anything worth boasting about.
Golden Crocodile had not expected this cave entrance to have been opened by Tang Hao. His gaze could not help shifting toward the Blue Silver Grass whose leaves bore golden patterns.
He remembered that Tang Hao had once had a Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor by his side.
The greatest traits of Blue Silver Grass were its tenacious vitality and rapid reproductive ability.
As long as a small patch of Blue Silver Grass appeared somewhere, the surrounding area would soon be swiftly occupied by it.
Although they were extremely weak and basically could not inflict much damage, there were simply too many of them.
Qian Chenzhou said nothing and merely nodded faintly.
"Which blind fool dared trespass into my territory!"
A thunderous roar came from outside. Tang Hao hovered in midair, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand incomparably enormous. He had clearly activated his seventh Soul Ring and used his Martial Soul Avatar.
It was not hard to see from this just how furious Tang Hao truly was.
"Uncle Golden Crocodile, it's your turn." Qian Chenzhou