"Ziqing..."
"Ziqing?!"
Qin Hao's muddled Divine Soul seemed to be jolted by something, and he snapped back to his senses.
"Ah!!!"
"Pain! It hurt so much!!!"
The moment Qin Hao regained consciousness, searing pain struck. His awareness seemed on the verge of breaking apart.
"No, I can't die!"
"Hold on. I can't die here..."
Qin Hao gritted his teeth, his whole being driven to the edge of madness.
Bzzz...
As if some mysterious force had poured into the Willpower Swordlet, the swordlet, already falling apart, rapidly knitted itself back together.
It happened fast. In the blink of an eye, the Willpower Swordlet had recovered. Not only that, it had grown stronger.
But soon...
Crack, crack, crack...
Agony struck.
The Willpower Swordlet collapsed again.
"I, Qin Hao, will not fall here!!"
The shattered Willpower Swordlet gathered together once more.
Crack, crack, crack...
Agony struck again.
The Willpower Swordlet began to collapse yet again.
"Wretched heavens!"
"You want me dead? I, Qin Hao, won't give you the satisfaction!"
Qin Hao roared in fury.
The crumbling Willpower Swordlet gathered together again...
Again and again.
The cycle repeated.
Each time it collapsed and re-formed, Qin Hao's Willpower Swordlet grew noticeably stronger.
Lingxiaozi stared wide-eyed, aghast at everything happening inside Qin Hao's Mindscape.
"The Willpower Swordlet broke apart, then gathered together again?"
"Qin Hao's will..."
Lingxiaozi was shaken to the core.
As the Artifact Spirit of a Five-Star Treasure, Lingxiaozi had seen countless wonders, but even he had never seen anything like Qin Hao.
Crack, crack, crack...
Inside Qin Hao's Mindscape, the Willpower Swordlet kept breaking apart, then gathering together again...
"That's the tenth time, isn't it?"
Lingxiaozi was horrified.
For anyone else, once their Willpower Swordlet collapsed, it would likely never recover. Yet Qin Hao had held on until now.
And somehow, the