The Ancient God had imagined countless ways to leave the Supreme Sword Tower.
Not one had succeeded.
Even his current doppelganger was only that—a doppelganger. His true self remained imprisoned on the Eighth Floor of the Supreme Sword Tower.
After turning it over and over in his mind, he saw only one way.
Qin Hao had to grow stronger.
Qin Hao was the master of the Supreme Sword Tower. Only when his strength rose enough to break the Seal on the Eighth Floor could the Ancient God truly see the light of day again.
But...
Judging by how the first five floors of the Supreme Sword Tower had opened, the Ancient God reckoned Qin Hao might have to become a Nirvana Sovereign, or even a Heaven and Earth Sovereign or Great Dao Dominator...
Only then might the Ancient God get out.
Becoming a Heaven and Earth Sovereign or Great Dao Dominator was staggeringly difficult.
Even with the Ancient God's help, there was no guarantee Qin Hao would reach such heights.
Still, the Ancient God wanted to try.
After all, it was his only way out of the Supreme Sword Tower.
At Baldhead Ancient God's words, Qin Hao rubbed his nose. He still remembered what Baldhead Ancient God had said when he left the Calamity Demon Land.
For freedom!
Baldhead Ancient God was helping Qin Hao, but he was helping himself too.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient God. I'll do everything I can to help you escape the Supreme Sword Tower as soon as possible."
Whatever the Ancient God's motives, he had helped Qin Hao. Qin Hao knew right from wrong; he could not remain unmoved by the Ancient God's kindness.
"Good!"
Baldhead Ancient God bared a neat row of teeth in a grin. "I've got a sharp eye for people. You're