"Where was the Celestial Pivot Daoist?" Qin Hao looked around.
Everything was a hazy gray.
There was no one in sight.
He had no way of telling how vast this space was.
Here, Divine Sense seemed to sink into the haze. He could not search with it at all.
It was even more extreme than the Ancient Xuanhuang World.
A thought stirred in Qin Hao's mind. The Primordial Feathered Wings on his back began to beat gently.
Whoosh.
Qin Hao vanished in an instant. When he reappeared, he was somewhere else.
"Huh."
Qin Hao gave a soft exclamation. "Inside the Mysterious Feather Spirit Spring, the Primordial Feathered Wings aren't suppressed after all."
He had meant to try using the Primordial Feathered Wings to sense where the Celestial Pivot Daoist was. Instead, he discovered something unexpected.
The Mysterious Feather Spirit Spring's former suppression of the Primordial Feathered Wings had vanished. In its place, they operated with perfect ease.
He could now use the Primordial Feathered Wings at will.
"Perfect."
The corners of Qin Hao's mouth lifted in a cold smile. "If the Celestial Pivot Daoist wants to kill me, he can't blame me for showing no mercy."
If he did not deal with the Celestial Pivot Daoist, then given the man's nature...
Trouble would likely follow him without end. The Celestial Pivot Daoist would try every possible way to Slaying Qin Hao.
Rather than wait for that, he might as well use this chance to settle matters once and for all.
"Let's go."
Unable to determine how vast this space was, Qin Hao could only stay on guard, keeping Great Dao Power circulating around him at all times.
Then he began searching the space.
He was looking not only for the Celestial Pivot Daoist, but also for whatever had made the