"Now you remember? What a terrible memory!" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.
"Hmph! Little bastard, I haven't even gone to trouble you, yet you dare come flaunting in front of me. It's true that I've searched high and low, only to find you effortlessly!" the Jialan Clan Ancestor laughed loudly and said.
"Just you? You're imagining things!" Zhang Xiaohao lazily exhaled a puff of smoke, showing a disdainful expression.
"Little bastard, even though I can't see your realm clearly and don't know your exact cultivation, considering your age, you've at most cultivated for a hundred or two hundred years. In such a short time, you have the nerve to show off in front of me? You are not qualified!" the Jialan Clan Ancestor said coldly.
"Is that so? I would like to see what kind of strength you have that supports such arrogance!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold face.
"Little bastard, you're too arrogant! Go to hell!" the Jialan Clan Ancestor roared angrily.
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