Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Member of the Falcon Mercenaries seemed to have gone mad. Burning the hot blood in his body, he ignored his severely injured body and charged straight into the Wind Devouring Wolf Mercenary Group.    

"I, the Falcon, was born for war, bloomed in blood. Today … My fat grandpa will let you all know who is a coward and who is a turtle! "    

The little fatty roared angrily as he activated his hot-bloodedness and charged out in an instant.    

In the blink of an eye, his strength increased by a whole level as he fought with the hypersensitive wolf.    

The situation changed drastically again. The members of the two large mercenary groups once again engaged in a chaotic battle, and only Wu Hao, with his hands behind his back, watched everything with a calm gaze.    

He did not make a move, but was waiting for an opportunity.    

Right now, the Member of the Falcon Mercenaries's morale was high, and it was time for them to use all of their power. If he took action, it would only bring them harm, and not benefits.    

However, to others, if they didn't understand his thoughts, they would have another evaluation.    

"Look, the white robed young man should be someone from the Falcon Mercenaries, right? Just now, I was still observing the fatty Jia Ren who was walking out of the spirit beast breeding grounds with me. Even with Falcon Mercenaries's current situation, he actually didn't seem to be concerned about it at all, it's really … "    

The people in charge of the Beastmaster Sect and the customers all looked at Wu Hao with disdain.    

As a martial cultivators, you can be weak, but you absolutely cannot be weak.    

In the Martial Cultivation World, cowards were the kind of people that people despised the most.    

"Captain Wu, why didn't you make a move?" Xu Fei who knew Wu Hao's background walked out from the spirit beast territory. Seeing the scene in front of him, as well as the criticism from the surroundings, a look of confusion flashed past his eyes, and he went up and asked in a puzzled manner.    

Hearing this, Wu Hao slightly turned his head to glance at him, and instead of answering him, inexplicably asked him: "Why would I do that?"    

"Ugh …" Xu Fei was immediately astonished. After a while, he asked him again in a probing tone: "At this moment, your people, do not … Not... "Right …"    

"This is a rare opportunity for them to transform. If they want to become stronger, they have to stimulate their hot-blooded energy and break through during the fierce battle. This is the will of the Falcon Mercenaries!"    

Wu Hao's expression became serious, and the aura of someone in a superior position suddenly erupted, causing Xu Fei to be shocked from the bottom of his heart.    

Only now did Xu Fei feel that Wu Hao's aura was not simple, it had far exceeded his expectations.    

In this way, he was filled with anticipation regarding the final outcome for both sides.    

Wu Hao did not speak anymore, ignoring all the disagreements around him, his eyes fixated on the two sides, quietly observing the situation.    

Time trickled by. After an hour, the Member of the Falcon Mercenaries had already lost and many people fell to the ground, unable to get back up. Even though their hearts were filled with blood, they had already reached their limits.    

When Wu Hao saw that Member of the Falcon Mercenaries's hot blood had almost burnt out, it was time to end this matter.    

And so …    

Therefore, Xu Fei who had been looking at him, suddenly shook, and watched as he turned into a shadow and flew past the crowd.    

Everywhere they passed, the members of the Wind Devouring Wolf Mercenary Group fell to the ground, unable to stand up.    

Seeing this scene, a wave of shock and alarm arose, while the hypersensitive wolf that was fighting with Jia Ren suddenly stopped what it was doing, turned its head, and its pupils shrank back.