C1075 Thick gift

Wu Hao stood in front, his head held high and chest puffed up, as he coldly looked at the four people who were walking towards him. His expression was cold and indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

However, his performance, in Lei Aotian's eyes, was seen as him pretending to be calm.

"Hehe …" Sect Master Wu, you and I are really fated! "

Lei Aotian teased Wu Hao with an evil smile