Qin Hao did not care in the slightest about what Kang Wanli was thinking.
Such a simple transmission of techniques was not without safeguards.
After all, raising a pack of ungrateful wolves was something Qin Hao did not wish to see. Even if the price he paid was minuscule, being deceived was still an emotion he found deeply unpleasant.
The secret techniques Qin Hao had imparted contained his understanding of cultivation, methods he had organized. Those who cultivated according to them could rapidly improve and reach the level of a Chaos Master.
However, the Dao methods themselves had been derived by Qin Hao. Beyond explanations of Law and guidance for cultivation, they also contained subtle suggestions directed at the mind and soul.
As they continued cultivating, they would gradually become more loyal to Qin Hao.
It was an imperceptible process involving the soul and Law.
But to the current Qin Hao, it was merely a minor trick.
Thus, Qin Hao was not the least bit afraid that Kang Wanli would betray him. From the moment he accepted the inheritance and began cultivating, the Kang Family had already become his vassals. The seed had been planted, and it would swiftly grow.
After leaving the reception room, Qin Hao went straight onto the streets of Qiyang City. He casually picked a direction and headed off.
When he had arrived, he had already noticed that quite a few people were watching him.
Moreover, their target was very clear: him.
Many of them bore no great malice. They were more interested in probing him, curious about his identity and strength.
Yet the gazes of three factions were filled with greed, as though they had him completely in their grasp.
*I never expected such a bonus. Three Eternal True Gods delivered right to my door—not