"Are all you Devil Race geniuses this arrogant?" Facing the thousand-zhang wave crashing down on him, Qin Hao's expression did not change. He stood motionless, the Setting Sun Sword gripped in his right hand.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Li Xiuru's face darkened, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Is that so? If you won't admit it, I'll beat an admission out of you." Qin Hao's voice was cool. Almost at the same moment, the towering wave crashed down on him.
Rumble!
The wave, laden with boundless power, struck Qin Hao in an instant. With a splash, it passed straight through him.
"A Spatial Divine Ability?" Li Xiuru's eyelid twitched.
Sure enough, the next instant, Qin Hao appeared a hundred meters away.
It was the Divine Ability from the Heaven and Earth Chapter—Near at Hand, Far Away!
Even with only a rudimentary grasp of it, this Eighth Rank Divine Ability held boundless power. As a means of movement, it could utterly outclass Heaven Grade Martial Skills.
"Hmph!" Li Xiuru snorted and swung the Flood Dragon Sword again. The thousand-zhang wave changed direction and surged toward Qin Hao once more.
"What's the point?" Qin Hao shook his head and flashed forward again. This time, instead of avoiding the wave, he headed straight for Li Xiuru.
"Oh, you're not dodging anymore?" A trace of mockery crossed Li Xiuru's face.
"Why would I need to dodge you?"
Qin Hao spoke calmly. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before the towering wave.
"Those who deserve pity always have something hateful about them. With arrogance like yours, no wonder you're so pitiful." Li Xiuru's expression remained mocking.
"You're the one who deserves pity."
Qin Hao's tone stayed calm, but the instant his words fell, a wholly different aura surged from his