C197 The Alpha and the Giant Dragon

"What did you just say?" Xiaoyao Wuchang, seething with murderous rage, fixed his gaze on Zhao Han.

Zhao Han casually brandished his phone. "Thirteen million onlookers. You've become quite the sensation."

"Zhao Han, you..."

"It was your own disciple who started this mess. Don't pin it on me."

As a cold wind swept by, Xiaoyao Wuchang's eyes briefly scanned the sea of corpses