After a group of people came to the second floor of the hotel for breakfast, they arrived at the valley yesterday.

It was not yet completely dawn.

There is only a faint morning glow in the east.

The sun hasn't even risen.

However, many people have come to the valley.

These people are from all forces in Handong Province.

Although they cannot enter Tianchi, there is no battlefield today.

But they came to watch.

"Look! Mr. Qin is here."

When everyone saw Qin Hao coming, they all looked moved.

They looked at Qin Hao, but their faces were still filled with sighs.

Qin Hao is just a seventh level of the divine realm.

But he won the championship of this Handong Conference.

Even though a day has passed, everyone still feels a dreamy feeling.

"Brother Qin, are you here?"

Ye Fan had arrived. When he saw Qin Hao coming, he greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Ye is so early?"

Qin Hao looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile.

At this moment, Qin Hao was a little surprised.

Because he discovered that Ye Fan's injury...had healed.

It seems that the skills Ye Fan practiced are indeed extraordinary.

In fact, not only him, but Ye Fan was also quite shocked when he looked at him.

He took several pills unique to their Tianwu Sect, and the Tianwu Sutra he practiced was very mysterious, so he recovered so quickly.

But he found that... Qin Hao also recovered.

And for some reason, he always felt a sense of oppression when he looked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao... is stronger than yesterday!

"It seems that Brother Qin was really trying to make a breakthrough last night."

Ye Fan thought to himself.

"Look, Mr. Fu Jiu and the others are here too."

At this time, someone pointed at a distance, and Fu Mingyu and others also walked slowly over.

Fu Mingyu and Wei Kun looked at Qin Hao, with gloomy smiles on their faces.
Chapter completed!