Whoosh!
Qin Hao flashed away from Kindling Flame Cliff, heading straight toward Xuan Seventy-One and the others.
A short while later.
They were once again inside an elegant, old-fashioned stone pavilion.
The scar-faced Xuan Seventy-One, Cool and Aloof Woman Xuan Sixteen, the cold-eyed Xuan Thirty-Two, and Xuan Fifty-Two, who held a saber in his arms, were already waiting there.
When Qin Hao arrived, all four turned their gazes toward him in unison.
With a single glance, all four noticed something extraordinary.
"Oh?" The scar-faced Xuan Seventy-One's eyes lit up. "Little brother Thirty-Six, did you break through? Have you finished creating your third high-rank Peak secret art?"
"Thirty-Six, I can sense an overwhelmingly fierce, blazing aura from you," Xuan Thirty-Two said.
"What a powerful blazing aura. Mystic Thirty-Six, could you have created a Peak Rank Peak secret art?" Xuan Fifty-Two, holding his saber, also spoke.
Cool and Aloof Woman Xuan Sixteen stared at Qin Hao. After a moment, she said thoughtfully, "It isn't a Peak Rank Peak secret art. If it were, his aura would be even stronger. It should be an exceptionally powerful high-rank Peak secret art, almost on par with a Peak Rank Peak secret art."
Qin Hao marveled inwardly.
They were all Daoist Seeds, but the four before him were undoubtedly extraordinarily powerful.
He had only just broken through.
Yet all four had seen it at a glance.
"I did make a breakthrough. It's a high-rank Peak secret art." Qin Hao nodded without concealing anything and stepped into the stone pavilion.
"Impressive." The scar-faced Xuan Seventy-One exclaimed in admiration, "Little brother Thirty-Six, it's only been Fifteen Epochs since you entered the Kindling Realm, hasn't it?"
"In just Fifteen Epochs, you've already created a high-rank Peak secret art."
"Back when I first came to the Kindling Realm, it took