How could he not hate him?
If not for Qin Hao, he would never have fallen so far.
His Doppelganger had perished.
His cultivation had plummeted from the Ninth Layer of Saint Martial Realm to the seventh layer.
In fact, if he had not reacted quickly enough back then and escaped by feigning death after the Fang Family Ancestor attacked him outside Profound Sun City, Jiao Hong would already be dead beyond doubt.
Even so, Jiao Hong had been gravely wounded. It had taken him more than half a year just to stabilize his injuries. Worse, his meridians had suffered severe damage, and his cultivation had fallen from the Ninth Layer of Saint Martial Realm to the seventh layer.
Unless something extraordinary happened, Jiao Hong would never become a Venerable Martial Venerable in this lifetime!
Yet Qin Hao's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. Not only had his cultivation reached the Ninth Layer of Saint Martial Realm, but he had also become the top genius on the Southern Region Domain Group's Hidden Dragon Ranking.
How could Jiao Hong not resent him? How could he not long to kill Qin Hao?
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Curse him!!!"
Jiao Hong did not dare resent the Fang Family Ancestor, so he poured all his fury onto Qin Hao. He wanted to grind Qin Hao's bones to dust and scatter the ashes, but...
Jiao Hong did not dare show it.
Even at his peak, he did not know whether he could defeat Qin Hao as he was now. With only seventh-layer Saint Martial Realm cultivation, he would undoubtedly die if his identity was exposed.
"Teng Jinsong is the Teng Family's foremost genius... If Teng Jinsong makes a move, perhaps, just perhaps..."
"He can Slaying Qin Hao!"
Hope flickered in Jiao Hong's eyes.
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