Living Off My Son, Taking My Brother as My Father!

Qin Zhantian was so startled by Qin Luo that he nearly swallowed his ultimate move back down.

He sized Qin Luo up from head to toe, feeling as though a lifetime had passed.

Previously, Qin Luo's cultivation had been just slightly inferior to his.

As for combat strength, ahem... that did not count.

But now, Qin Luo's cultivation was beyond his ability to see through.

What realm was he in now? Qin Zhantian was already in the Void God Realm. If even he could not see through Qin Luo, then what realm had Qin Luo reached?

"Have you become a god?" Qin Zhantian's voice trembled slightly.

Qin Luo said indifferently, "I suppose I've barely become one."

That nonchalant attitude dealt Qin Zhantian a crushing blow.

Becoming a god!

To be honest, it was something he had not even dared to imagine before.

Yet now, Qin Luo had actually achieved it.

"Our Qin Household's ancestral graves must be giving off green smoke," Qin Zhantian said with a complicated tone.

"Becoming a god is all. Is there any need to make such a fuss?" Qin Luo glanced at Qin Zhantian and spoke calmly.

That look seemed to say Qin Zhantian was hopeless and ignorant, dealing him another ten thousand points of critical damage.

"Phew!" Qin Zhantian let out a heavy breath. He had decided that he would not speak to Qin Luo anymore.

Talking to Qin Luo would get him beaten down from every possible direction.

He had to admit that, as a father, he was quite the failure now.

His son had surpassed him so quickly and become someone beyond his reach.

Though he felt defeated, he was also happy for Qin Luo.

"Alright, enough about that." Qin Luo took the initiative to change the subject.

He looked at Qin Zhantian