"Stop!"
In midair, Yan Zijun grew more satisfied the longer he watched Qin Hao. He had a feeling that if he brought Qin Hao under his command, his chances of obtaining Ancestral God Lingchang's Inheritance and treasures would increase considerably.
Without hesitation, Yan Zijun gave the order.
Whoosh!~
With astonishing precision, the remaining Half-Step True Gods besieging Qin Hao all stopped in unison. Although they ceased attacking, they still surrounded him.
They were preventing Qin Hao from escaping.
"Hmm?"
Qin Hao's heart stirred slightly. Rather than rush to attack, he turned to look at Yan Zijun.
"I am Yan Zijun." Yan Zijun looked at Qin Hao as well, his voice ringing out. "Your strength has indeed exceeded my expectations. But... you must have realized it by now. You cannot escape."
"I should be the one saying that." Qin Hao's expression remained unchanged.
"Heh." Yan Zijun understood what Qin Hao meant, but merely chuckled, unbothered. "You're very conceited, but you've earned that right. Killing over a hundred of my servants is certainly something you can take pride in."
Qin Hao raised an eyebrow and watched Yan Zijun without speaking.
Even without hearing the rest, he knew what Yan Zijun meant.
He simply wanted Qin Hao to submit of his own accord.
"Submit to me, and I can give you everything you want." Yan Zijun continued, fervor and excitement filling his words. "Your talent is the finest among all the geniuses I've ever seen. But even a genius needs resources!"
"Oh? You can give me resources?" Qin Hao's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of mockery entered his voice.
"That's right. I can give you resources!" Yan Zijun said. "You want to join the Qiankun Sect for its resources, nothing more! Everyone knows that no matter how monstrous a genius's talent is,