Qingshan Mental Hospital.
"Classmate Jiahao, are you saying that your mental hospital is surrounded by immortal cultivators?"
"That's right!"
"Look over there!"
Jiahao pointed to Wang Ye who was shaking his head in the tree.
"Xiantian leads Zhou Tian, overturns Zhou Tian's changes, and turns me into a king!"
"Are you sure that the old man is an immortal cultivator?"
"Yes, that person is the ancestor of the Wushan Sect, Taoist Master Wang Ye! The God Transformation Major!"
"Look there."
Jiahao pointed at Cheng Qingfeng who was arguing with Xiaoniao.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"What I hate the most is apologizing afterwards!"
"Are you sure that gentleman doesn't want to take medicine?"
"That one is the great elder of Lizhu Cave Heavenly Overlord Sect, Cheng Qingfeng, Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator!"
"Isn't that person also a major cultivator?"
The reporter asked, pointing to Huo Lei, who was kowtowing to the wall.
"Eighty!"
"Eighty!"
"It's all mine!"
"It's all mine!"
"That's right, that person is the master of the Blue Thunder Sect, Huo Lei, who is half-step into the realm of divine transformation!"
"Then you are?"
The reporter looked at the half-smiling Jiahao and asked with some fear.
"Me!"
Jiahao sneered.
Then he put on the POSS of playing DJ in the void.
"Me!"
A black mask appeared on his mouth, and his hospital clothes suddenly turned into a black windbreaker.
Jiahao flew up in front of reporters and appeared on the roof of the building behind him.
The beautiful reporter looked up and her eyes widened in shock.
Then Jiahao turned over and jumped, falling freely.
It suddenly fell to the ground, with smoke and dust everywhere.
In the smoke and dust, Jiahao raised the corners of his mouth, raised his head and smiled evilly,
"I am the First Saint Demon Sect."
"The Emperor!"
