The two of them simultaneously took a few steps back, but Lu Yuan had yet to stabilize his stance when he charged forward again, engaging in close combat.
A trace of blood slipped from the corner of Tian Hao's mouth, but with divine power coursing through him, he instantly returned to peak condition.
However, a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes, clearly indicating he was truly enraged.
Since his debut, he had swept through peers undefeated; this was the first time he had fallen behind.
What was even harder for him to accept was being injured by a mere remnant of the Immortal Race!
"Just a remnant of the Immortal Race, you can't stir up any storms!"
Tian Hao's eyes were sinister as a Dragon Pattern Divine Spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
The long spear was like a dragon, emitting an icy brilliance.
