Zhou Hao's heart skipped a beat. The question he was expecting had indeed been asked.
It seemed that the many ninth-grade supernatural grandmasters entering the depths of the spatial rift was not a tradition. Instead, it was an arrangement made by those in a higher level.
Or rather, it was at least related to this mysterious Green Cloud Division.
Before today, Zhou Hao really could not answer what realm was above the ninth-grade supernatural level.
However, now, due to a coincidence, he even had the cultivation technique that was most compatible with him. How could he not know about the realm above the ninth-grade supernatural realm?
Zhou Hao even felt that he knew more about the realm above the ninth-grade supernatural level than Ling Shuying.
While Ling Shuying was waiting for Zhou Hao to be dumbfounded, Zhou Hao suddenly raised his hand and pointed.
