At the age of only twenty-one, he entered the eighth level of spiritual enlightenment.

"promise!"

Tian Hao responded excitedly, then led ten thousand lion riders and rushed directly to the gate of Crouching Tiger City.

He rides a white horse, wears silver armor and white robes, and holds a eight-foot-long silver spear.

Looking from a distance, it is very eye-catching among the lion cavalry.

Although he is a martial arts genius, he is still a young man after all.

Young people!

I always like to do stupid things that I think are cool!

Just like being on the battlefield, dressing up in a particularly eye-catching way.

Tian Hao galloped on his horse, holding the silver gun in his hand across his chest.

"call out!"

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

An arrow with a purple glow pierced directly through his brow.

Tian Hao's eyes were blurred, and then he suddenly fell off his horse.

This promising martial arts genius died on a cruel battlefield.

"idiot!"
Chapter completed!