Qin Hao did not know Celestial Pivot Daoist's exact position. Attacking at random would do no good.
With the Primordial Feathered Wings at his disposal,
Celestial Pivot Daoist would also have a hard time hitting him.
For now, they were locked in a stalemate, waiting to see who would expose an opening first.
Qin Hao stood still, waiting for Celestial Pivot Daoist to make the first move.
From what he knew of Celestial Pivot Daoist, the man would never give up on taking him down. He was determined to obtain the Primordial Feathered Wings, so sooner or later, he would attack.
Once Qin Hao had settled on that thought,
he stopped worrying.
After waiting a while without seeing Celestial Pivot Daoist strike, Qin Hao simply sat cross-legged, half-closed his eyes, and began contemplating the Great Dao of this place.
Both his Doppelganger and his True Self had room to deepen their mastery of the Great Dao. The Great Dao here was strong enough for him to study.
Qin Hao cultivated at his leisure.
Celestial Pivot Daoist, on the other hand, was livid.
"That brat... He actually dares to cultivate."
Celestial Pivot Daoist felt slighted.
He was hidden while Qin Hao stood in the open. It was bad enough that Qin Hao showed no anxiety, but he even dared to contemplate the Great Dao right in front of him?
"Good, good, good!"
"Very good! At my peak, even a Nine-Tribulations Sovereign wouldn't have dared look down on me. Yet this brat dares to scorn me!"
Fuming, Celestial Pivot Daoist kept shifting position, searching for a way to kill Qin Hao in a single blow. But...
No matter how he changed position, even if he attacked Qin Hao from behind, Celestial Pivot Daoist could not be certain he would Slaying Qin Hao.