Hao Hai said with unparalleled arrogance, "Bring me whatever impressive forces you have from Green Wolf Camp. To actually come here and cause trouble, you've come to the wrong place!"
Many Fifth Generation Disciples frowned, seemingly not expecting this Sixth Generation Disciple to be so brash. But it made sense; now was the time to see who could be more outrageous, as they had just been beaten to the point where they couldn't raise their heads.
"If that's the case, then let me have some fun with you."
A detached voice sounded, and soon after, a burly teenager stepped forward. He looked at Hao Hai and said indifferently, "Wei Xiang, Eighth Grade Vajra Stick Star, pleased to meet you."
With that, a golden stick appeared in his hand.
"Eighth Grade Star?"
Hao Hai's gaze narrowed slightly; "Humph, what does that matter? Remember, the one who defeats you is named Hao Hai, also an Eighth Grade Star! But mine is the Wildman Star!!"
"Human Spirit Star?"
