This is Qin Hao's biggest sadness.

If he could be born in the era of Emperor Xiao Tian, ​​or even 10,000 years early, he could rise.

But, the time for him is too short.

Now he can kill the world ancestors, but it takes only one or two thousand years.

"There is still a chance."

Qin Hao said sinking.

He doesn't believe he can't do it.

No matter how short the time is, he will also impact the strong realm.

His eyes flickered, and he made a decision.

"what are you up to?"

Too much to Qin Hao's attitude, he was a little doubtful.

Qin Hao didn't speak, but just stared at the sky.

Tai Shang seemed to see what he meant, and his face changed slightly.

"Do you want to fight the idea of ​​Tianyu? No, your strength and their gaps are too great. If you want to sharpen yourself, I can help you, but you and them are too dangerous."
Chapter completed!