C85 Fight

Chu Hao swaggered out of the corner. Whether it was man in black of the Devil Sect, the guards of King Crossing Street, or the young man on the back of the white tiger, all of them were staring at him.

Everyone knew that the Devil Sect's way of doing things was strange and cruel. Usually, very few cultivators were willing to provoke them. At this moment, Chu Hao was like a hothead