The Supreme Sword Tower.
Hum.
Qin Hao appeared out of thin air outside the Supreme Sword Tower. Although he had mastered the Fifth-Tier Destruction Laws and formed a Self-World in his Dantian,
the sight of the Supreme Sword Tower still filled him with an inexplicable awe.
What exactly is the Supreme Sword Tower's origin? Even someone like the Ancient Emperor doesn't know.
With that thought, Qin Hao strode into the First Floor of the Supreme Sword Tower.
"Qin Hao, you're here." Lingxiaozi appeared beside him, still looking like an old man and smiling amiably.
Qin Hao nodded. "I was hoping to consult the Ancient Emperor."
"Go ahead. I won't disturb you two."
Lingxiaozi's figure flickered and vanished.
Qin Hao did not head to the Second Floor. He stood where he was and called out, "Senior Ancient Emperor, Qin Hao requests an audience."
After that, he fell silent and waited.
A short while later.
"What is it?" The Ancient Emperor sounded somewhat impatient. "Boy, don't think being the current master of the Supreme Sword Tower gives you the right to order True Self around."
"When I roamed the Star Sea, you weren't even born."
Qin Hao was at a loss for words.
Only the Ancient Emperor could have ended up imprisoned like this of his own accord.
"True Self is working out how to break free of the Supreme Sword Tower. Don't bother True Self unless it's important," the Ancient Emperor snorted.
Qin Hao was surprised. "Even you can't find a way?"
"If I could, why would I be wasting words with you?" the Ancient Emperor replied irritably.
Qin Hao understood, but he was secretly shaken. Someone as formidable as the Ancient Emperor had thought about it for so long and still had no good solution.
That alone showed how terrifying