C582 Do Not Say It in Advance.
When Zhang Hao regained his senses, it was already too late for him to retaliate.
Boom! A loud sound rang out as Zhang Hao was sent flying.
A figure was sent flying. The ground of the martial field formed a straight line, and it flew a few hundred meters away.
When he stopped, Zhang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood. Both of his hands were fractured.
At this moment