Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"Haha …"

After hearing Wu Hao's words, old housekeeper, who was originally being escorted by two Wu Family Deacons, suddenly laughed out loud. His body shook slightly, and released a powerful wave of Wu Yuan, forcefully pushing the two of them back.

"Young Master Wu is Young Master Wu, you're really a smart person!"

"That's right. Your father isn't dead, and he's in my hands!"

Wu Hao stared at him, his expression unmoved, as though he had expected this to happen, and appeared extremely calm. Even though the other party was a First Sky of Martial Master Realm Ranker, he did not show any sign of panic or fear.

"You are also very smart. You will leave yourself a way out!" Wu Hao stared at him and replied meaningfully.

"Heh, this old man is not stupid, Qin Tian and Gu Tianlong, those two bastards want to use this old man, how can I be used by him as he pleases?" Li Zhong smiled lightly at him.

"If you want your father's life, then trade the ginseng fruit for it. I believe that you all already know that I need it to increase my lifespan, so I won't explain any further!" Li Zhong took a deep breath, and replied him in this manner.

However, as soon as he said that, Wu Hao taunted him right away, and said: "Is this the path you left to retreat? It doesn't seem to be wise! " Saying that, his face suddenly darkened, a cold light flashed past his eyes, and an energy aura surged from his body, locking onto the other party, "It's a pity that you met me, Wu Hao!"

"I'll give you a choice. Immediately tell me where my father is hiding, or die!" Wu Hao's expression suddenly became ice-cold and a tyrannical killing intent tightly locked onto the other party.

However, Li Zhong turned a deaf ear to him, and slowly raised his arrogant head, ignoring him.

"If you dare touch me, I guarantee that you'll never ever think of finding your father in this lifetime!" Li Zhong looked at him indifferently, and threatened in a low voice.

"Is that so? "Haha …"

After Wu Hao heard this, he suddenly laughed wickedly without any warning.

"Then today, I, Wu Hao, will let you know that I am not someone you can casually threaten …"

When the voice came out, a terrifying pressure exploded from his body as it pressed straight towards his opponent, causing Li Zhong to instantly feel the pressure of a thousand kilograms of huge rocks pressing down on him. The vitality in his body surged as he spat out blood while facing the sky, and his complexion instantly paled.

Immediately after, while the Wu Clan members were still in shock, the black cloud in the middle of the Wu Clan Meeting Room suddenly started rolling. A silver white lightning as thick as a bucket shot down from the sky.

Just as Li Zhong was about to vomit blood and witness this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Subconsciously, he madly circulated the Martial Yuan in his body in an attempt to break free from the pressure. However, to his horror, he discovered that everything was in vain.

"No …"

He roared in indignation.

However, in the next moment, the silver lightning that was as thick as a bucket instantly swallowed him.

After the black cloud and the silver-white lightning disappeared, a huge crater appeared in the middle of the Wu Clan Meeting Room, filled with dust.