Qi Hao had already been trained by the Four Great Fierce Beasts at Broken Soul Mountain, so someone like Mao Yin wasn't threatening at all.
In half an hour, he pointed his sword at Mao Yin's Dantian.
Mao Yin's face turned bright red. How embarrassing, how did he lose?
Qi Hao laughed heartily and turned to leave the stage, but didn't give Mao Yin any face.
He sat beside Tan Shaoting, "Dad, I can still continue."
Tan Shaoting also laughed, "My son is amazing." He was truly proud.
Qi Hong stood up. "Northern Immortal Emperor, please."
Mao Yin had already stepped down from the stage. Just in time for both of them to go up.
Seeing Qi Hong's playful expression, Mao Yin almost lost his temper. Really too embarrassing.
Despite not wanting to return to his position, he couldn't afford to lose face in front of everyone, so he returned stony-faced.
The other Immortal Emperors avoided speaking to him for fear of him getting even angrier; such matters are troublesome.
