Netherworld Battlefield, Netherworld Star.
"Reporting to Great Commander Crazy Demon and Great Commander Qiyue."
The Three-Wing Commander stood respectfully in the center of the Palace and addressed Great Commander Crazy Demon and Great Commander Qiyue above:
"Your subordinate has already tested Qin Hao's strength. According to our intelligence, Qin Hao was at the five-star early stage when he arrived at the Netherworld Battlefield. But when I tested him, he had already broken through..."
"To the five-star middle stage."
Qin Hao had broken through a minor realm after only a few short years on the Netherworld Battlefield. The Three-Wing Commander felt considerable envy and resentment.
Great Commander Crazy Demon and Great Commander Qiyue's expressions remained unchanged.
An increase of a mere minor realm could not affect the overall situation at all.
Neither of them needed to pay it any mind.
"The Northern Plains Commander and I fought Qin Hao together and ultimately managed to suppress him. I judge that Qin Hao should possess six-star middle- or late-stage combat strength," the Three-Wing Commander said.
"Should?" Great Commander Qiyue's expression remained unchanged, but an icy darkness crept into it.
The Three-Wing Commander's heart jolted. He sensed thick killing intent in Great Commander Qiyue's voice and immediately dropped to the floor with a thud, prostrating himself as he said respectfully:
"Reporting to Great Commander Qiyue, Qin Hao is at the six-star late stage! His combat strength is definitely that of a six-star late-stage Ancestral God!"
"Since he has six-star late-stage combat strength, you and the Northern Plains Commander should have been able to kill him together." Great Commander Qiyue stared coldly at the Three-Wing Commander.
Cold sweat broke out on the Three-Wing Commander's forehead. Prostrate on the floor, he said, "My lord, Qin Hao has mastered a low-rank perfect secret art. Although the Northern