Hao'er glanced at him coldly, her chin flicked up, a touch of arrogance appeared on her face, she snorted coldly and said, 'Seeing the Silver Wolf by my side, you should know that we are not children of an ordinary family, even if it's a Patriarch of a hundred year old family, there is only a part of bowing and curtsying in front of us, you, a small Flying Immortal cultivator, want to make things difficult for you and threaten us with this? Are you not afraid that we will destroy your clan in the future?'
Hearing this, and then see in front of this little boy body emanates out of the noble atmosphere as well as the arrogance of the air, light words out of the words, is to extinguish their clan words, can not help but, so that the old man, together with the back of the heart of the few people are raised, face vaguely show the colour of gravity as well as deep thought.
