"Alas, it was my fault!"
Qin Feng sighed helplessly to himself and casually tucked Xiao Bai into his clothes.
He had planned to give his second brother one last beating before ascending to the Upper Realm. Who could have guessed that his eyes would still be so clear and foolish, full of an innocence untouched by the ways of the world?
Now, the only way to shatter his boyhood dreams was to beat him within an inch of his life!
Bang!!
Qin Feng flashed in front of Qin Hao and drove a punch into his stomach.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host. You have injured the Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son and received 200,000 Villain Points!"
"Only 200,000!?"
Qin Feng was deeply dissatisfied. His expression turned cold. "My foolish Oudou Dou, if this is all the strength you have, then go to hell!!"
"Pfft..."
Qin Hao's eyes flew wide as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body once again lost control and shot backward.
"Uh..."
The rebel cheer squad fell silent at once, staring at the scene in disbelief.
The Qin Emperor's injuries from severing the Heavenly Dao's shackles hadn't even healed, and Lin San had just stabbed him with a rear-entry move. By contrast, their King of Qin had not only received help from some mighty expert, but had also awakened to a terrifying combat strength more than ten times greater than before.
How could he still be so utterly powerless!?
"This king cannot lose!!"
Thinking of the people he had to protect, Qin Hao's eyes filled with steely resolve.
He forcibly stopped himself from flying backward. Not only did he fuse the World-Destroying Divine Thunder with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, he also wrapped them around the phantom forms of twenty Dragon Elephants, as if dressing them in sturdy armor.