After speaking,
he slapped his right hand on his waist and directly handed over ten jade bottles.
"Brother Zhang, these are a thousand elixirs for restoring True Qi, each bottle contains a hundred," said the White-clothed Young Master.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He casually collected the ten jade bottles.
"Let's go! We continue!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly, like the edge of a knife.
"Hmm," the White-clothed Young Master nodded.
The two continued to advance, slaughtering their way forward.
"Break for me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
A furious golden palm print slammed into a wall, directly shattering it.
The smoke dissipated, revealing the scene within.
A group of martial artists, each with the strength of the Peak of the Hundred Veins Realm, totaled more than a hundred.
The ones leading them were nine elders with white hair, each exuding the presence of the Late Stage of the Control Realm.
Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao and the other approaching,
