"Dead? Hiss... A top-tier Marquis-Rank Creation of the Mechanical Race died just like that?"
On the plaza below, Liu Dong and Cheng Feng stared at the scene and drew sharp breaths, their faces filled with shock.
Because the immortal mist along Qin Hao's path through the East Sun Immortal Stairway had dispersed, Liu Dong and Cheng Feng had seen everything clearly.
As Qin Hao approached the Mechanical Race Creation, he had plainly slowed down.
He had not wanted his approach to make the other man fall from the East Sun Immortal Stairway.
Yet...
The Mechanical Race Creation had shown no gratitude. Instead, he had attacked Qin Hao first.
The outcome was plain. Qin Hao had not even broken stride. A single blast of Divine Soul power had sent the Mechanical Race Creation plunging from the stairway.
Under the pressure of the East Sun Immortal Stairway, his Divine Strength had failed him, and he had died on the spot.
A mighty top-tier Marquis-Rank Creation of the Mechanical Race had died just like that!
How could Liu Dong and Cheng Feng, who had witnessed it, not be shaken?
"Just how terrifying is Qin Hao's strength?"
"And that's not all. He's nearly reached the fifty-thousandth step, yet he hasn't slowed down at all. My heavens, could Qin Hao reach the top of the East Sun Immortal Stairway? Even the Lord of East Sun couldn't do that."
Shock filled their hearts, and awe showed in their eyes.
Especially when they thought of how hard Qin Hao worked at Cultivation...
Both men drew another sharp breath.
A genius was frightening enough. More frightening still, a genius like Qin Hao worked this hard.
"His potential knows no bounds."
"That young man may well become a Sovereign one day!"
Neither could help thinking it.
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