"The Nine Nether Array Map! The Si family actually got a step ahead!"
The Bifang landed in the void, speaking human words. Its voice was like booming thunder, sharp as clashing swords.
Si Haoming's heart skipped a beat. 'This is bad,' he thought.
Sure enough, the other two looked over at him, their gazes hostile.
"Put away your Nine Nether Array Map. The Haotian Sect is claiming Lin Hao."
"Put away your Nine Nether Array Map. The Celestial Flood Dragon Race is determined to have Lin Hao!"
"Lin Hao is of great use to the Endless Forest. He's mine!"
Hao Mo, Jiao Yuanwu, and the Bifang spoke almost simultaneously, demanding Lin Hao from Si Haoming.
At the same time, a monstrous aura of blood and qi surged within the bodies of the two men and one beast, ready to erupt at any moment.
And as they spoke, a heavy stench of blood spread in all directions.
