Yun Hao held the Celestial Punishment in his hand, his palm covered with a layer of gray Immortal Yuan, slowly brushing over the Sword Scabbard...
Puff!
At the moment when Yun Hao severed the connection between Qing Feng and the Sword Scabbard, Qing Feng, due to the backlash, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, looking even more frail.
"If it's not yours, don't even think about taking it, it will come at a severe price, understand?" Yun Hao, holding the Celestial Punishment, looked down at Qing Feng lying on the ground and said calmly.
"How did you advance so quickly?" Qing Feng forced himself to stand up, staring defiantly at Yun Hao!
He really couldn't understand, couldn't understand why he lost to Yun Hao, why this ant, who he could have crushed easily when they first met, has grown so strong and formidable to a realm where he can only look up to?
"Really want to know?" Yun Hao asked with a faint smile.
