C1476 Master Made His Appearance.
After standing there for a few seconds, the white-headed elder Zhuohe recovered from his shock and cupped his hands in respect towards Zhang Hao.
"No matter what Monseigneur Zhang says, Zhuohe will never dare to question him."
Hearing the Evilkind white-headed elder's words, Zhang Hao couldn't help but smile as he looked at the dozen or so fire type cultivators.
Seeing Zhang Hao smile