No one expected an unrelated person to suddenly appear here.
Your face is too much, thinking you can mediate on your own?
"Who the hell are you, why should we give you face?" A Copper Armored Immortal jumped out, pointing at Shi Hao's nose and demanding.
Shi Hao shook his head: "Not giving me face?"
Bang!
The person immediately turned into a blood shower, making the air here even more filled with the smell of blood.
Shi Hao glanced around: "Who else doesn't want to give me face?"
The people of Rushing Sky Sect were naturally delighted. The person who just died was from Pingtian Sect, which was certainly a good thing for them.
The stronger Shi Hao was, the happier they were.
The people from Pingtian Sect were both shocked and angry. However, they were all intimidated by Shi Hao's strength, and none dared to act rashly, only able to look towards Yan Shiqi.
Yan Shiqi could not speak but made a gesture to stop the battle.
