"How is this possible? How could this be? He's actually this strong..."
The young man spat blood, his body flying backward beyond his control before crashing heavily into a marsh with a boom.
Mud and water covered the young man, obscuring even the bloodstains, yet his pallid face remained clearly visible.
Deathly pale!
Utterly terrified!
His aura continued to weaken.
One sword strike!
Just one sword strike had severely wounded the young man.
And that was with the young man fighting back with all his strength. Otherwise, Qin Hao's strike would have killed him outright.
The surroundings had long since fallen silent.
Quite a few half-step true gods in the Dense Forest watched with expressions of shock and uncertainty.
Not a single sound broke the silence.
Qin Hao's expression was cold. He took one step and appeared before the young man in an instant.
Lying in the marsh, the young man noticed Qin Hao approaching. His expression grew even more terrified, and his body began trembling uncontrollably.
"Don't kill me. Please, don't kill me..." the young man stammered, looking at Qin Hao pleadingly. "As long as you spare me, I'll do anything for you. That's right, this is the Qiankun Sect's Disciple Recruitment Assembly. I can gather Tokens for you and help you join the Qiankun Sect..."
The young man bitterly regretted his actions.
If he could do it over, he would never have provoked Qin Hao.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world, and Qin Hao's strength was nowhere near as simple as it appeared.
"Sorry, I don't need that." Qin Hao stopped before the young man, his expression as cold as ever.
He had only just killed a Bucktooth Beast and obtained a Points Token when this young man had eagerly attacked him. Then... if