He didn't mind the wailing of ants, because immortals never deigned to look at ants. But if one of those ants dared to show disrespect toward him, it was a completely different story. To provoke and offend an immortal's dignity was simply courting death.
"Die, Denait!" A long, earthy-yellow sword glare burst forth from the Sword of the Earth, slashing fiercely toward the Supreme God of Glory, Denait. The earthy-yellow light instantly transformed into a giant dragon, as if it intended to swallow the Supreme God of Glory, Denait, in a single bite.
Of course, the black-haired Saga wasn't feeling grateful; rather, Liu Hao's strength made even him feel a sense of dread. He felt that recruiting the other party would be a good idea if possible. Otherwise, he certainly wouldn't have said such words and would have long since obliterated Liu Hao with a single punch.
Chapter 310