Especially since the white-robed figure suddenly spoke!
"Little one, you are not yet eighteen, yet you have already reached the Nine-Star Dou Zun realm. Such talent would be among the finest even within an Emperor Clan. Could you be a prodigy from some Dou Emperor family?"
Qi Lin was slightly stunned to hear the white-robed figure speak, while Little Doctor Immortal beneath the arena was equally shocked.
But they quickly understood.
Clearly, the reason the white-robed figure facing Qi Lin was conscious and capable of speech was because it was stronger, having reached the Nine-Star Dou Zun level.
Qi Lin reacted even faster. Even in this situation, his expression remained calm.
He shrugged and answered concisely, "I do not possess any Dou Emperor bloodline. I have come this far solely because my luck is just a tiny bit better than everyone else's."
Yet after hearing Qi Lin's earnest answer, the white-robed figure admired him even more and praised him.
"You are quite humble. But if talent like yours does not come from a Dou Di Bloodline, then that is truly terrifying. Calling it unprecedented would not be an exaggeration."
"Hahahaha! Now, This Seat hopes you can clear all twenty-seven floors of the Sky-Reaching Tower. That way, This Seat's legacy will have a successor."
Qi Lin smiled faintly.
"Then this junior will naturally do his utmost."
"Hahahaha, good! Make your move!"
"Very well!"
After hearing the white-robed figure, Qi Lin opened with a Kirin Fist.
A phantom Kirin condensed around Qi Lin's fist, radiating incomparable dominance and pressure. Its enormous body was filled with a terrifying sense of oppression.
The instant the phantom Kirin appeared, the space around them shook, rippling with wave-like distortions.
The phantom Kirin existed for only an instant, dazzling beyond compare, before instantly annihilating the white-robed figure.