The next day.
Qin Hao did not go out early. Instead, he consolidated his cultivation.
By midmorning, Qin Hao had fully consolidated his cultivation at the Saint Martial Realm Fourth Layer.
"Phew."
Qin Hao breathed out and smiled faintly. "Now that I've reached the Saint Martial Realm Fourth Layer, I'm even more confident I can deal with Jiao Hong."
"Jiao Hong should be in Profound Sun City by now. I just don't know whether he's inside the city or outside it."
Qin Hao gave a cold laugh.
Jiao Hong had chased him all the way from the Great Scarlet Reach to the Profound Sun Domain. It was time to put an end to it.
"Qin Hao! Qin Hao!"
Just then, Fang Lang's delighted shout came from outside the door. Qin Hao shook his head helplessly and went out with the Cloudwing Beast.
"What happened?" Qin Hao asked Fang Lang.
"Chirp, chirp." The Cloudwing Beast glared at Fang Lang in displeasure. While Qin Hao cultivated, the Cloudwing Beast had not wasted its time either.
Its understanding of the Beast God Five Claws had grown ever deeper, and its overall strength had soared. The only pity was that the Little One still had not managed to break through to Level Four.
That was equivalent to the Saint Martial Realm.
The stronger a Monster's bloodline and the higher its cultivation, the harder it was to break through.
For Warriors, the opposite was true: the higher the grade of their Martial Soul, the easier it was, relatively speaking, to break through. Of course, a Monster might struggle to break through, but once it did, its strength often advanced by leaps and bounds.
The Little One was unhappy that Fang Lang had interrupted its cultivation.
"Good news! I handed in the four Tokens this morning,