Fukuyama Saburo was shocked. He stared at Qin Hao and asked coldly, "Who are you exactly?"
"A person from Xuan Country," Qin Hao replied indifferently.
Fukuyama Saburo knew Qin Hao wouldn't say more, so he waved his hand, and four people surrounded Qin Hao.
Kill.
Fukuyama Saburo spoke, and he was the first to launch an attack.
Four Land Immortals attacked together, aiming to eliminate Qin Hao.
Qin Hao sneered. He stood there motionless, a powerful force of True Qi bursting from his body.
Their attacks landed on him but did not hurt Qin Hao at all. Instead, they were repelled, spewing blood, all of them sustaining serious injuries.
"You're absolutely not a Land Immortal; you're a Martial Saint," Fukuyama Saburo exclaimed, his expression filled with fear.
Even a Land Immortal of the Ninth Layer Heaven shouldn't be able to withstand such an attack.
There was only one explanation—Qin Hao was a Martial Saint, not a Land Immortal.
He had hidden his true strength and fooled them.
