As his words fell, all remained calm around them.
"Nothing happened!" Heavenly God Qituo looked around, found that nothing had changed, and began to sneer.
Shi Hao, however, showed no panic whatsoever. He believed that as long as he called his name, he would surely come to his side.
"You called?" Just then, a voice rang out beside the Heavenly God's ear.
The next moment, a figure stood before Shi Hao. This was not Qin Tian's true body, but a Dharma Manifestation naturally born from calling an Immortal King's name.
Although he had yet to break into the Immortal King Domain, he already possessed essentially all the traits he ought to have.
Delight appeared on Shi Hao's face. "Big Brother!"
"You stubborn child!" Qin Tian sighed. The next moment, the Heavenly God chains binding Shi Hao snapped at the sound.
"So you've already reached the Celestial Human Race!" Qin Tian's Dharma Manifestation was plain and unassuming, like a mortal. No particularly transcendent aura flowed around him to pressure the Celestial Human Race.
He looked around, deeply curious about this Heavenly City.
One could say that the Celestial Human Race was absolutely the most badass race in Perfect World.
They had imprisoned the Desolate Heaven Emperor and whipped the Heavenly Emperor, yet still survived unscathed.
Their ability to survive was truly transcendent.
After all, the Corpse Immortal Emperor, who had struck Shi Hao with a sword once, had even had his ashes scattered.
The three kings of the Immortal Domain who had ended one of Shi Hao's lives had their Primordial Spirits used as materials, bringing their lives as kings to an early end.
Only the Celestial Human Race, which had tortured Shi Hao and harmed him no less than those two parties, had actually survived.
Shi Hao had once wanted