Medicine God.
Exhibition Hall.
Wang Hao approached Li Yunyang, his face contorted with rage, "Li Yunyang, I really didn't expect you to sneak back into the Dragon Tomb to engage in such thievery. You truly are a despicable villain..."
Ling Xiao and the others were flabbergasted. Was this an act of revenge? It was clearly a preemptive strike to tarnish someone's reputation!
The old Demon was so shocked he wanted to award Wang Hao an Oscar.
Such furious expression, so convincingly performed.
Those ignorant of the truth would actually consider Wang Hao a hero who saved the Dragon Vein, cheering and supporting him!
But in fact, this was a calamity so treacherous, so shameless, that he had no friends left.
"I..." Li Yunyang felt guilty and just couldn't muster the words to speak.
