Lian Wushuang left and departed from this place.
In his heart, he marveled at Qin Hao's monstrosity but was not discouraged.
Without taking the last step, no one dares to claim invincibility; he had plenty of chances to catch up with Qin Hao.
Moreover, as their realms grew higher, the gaps between the strong would become smaller and smaller.
If talent is insufficient, then time will compensate; one day, the same heights will be reached.
"Let's head back as well," he said.
Qin Hao took He Wen by the hand, and they returned to the villa.
"You have achieved the Divine Dao," Qin Ming said with a hint of joy on his face when he saw Qin Hao return.
Qin Hao nodded, affirming Qin Ming's guess.
"Haha, our predictions were indeed true. The multitude enshrines the divine, you help them, and they return to you the power of belief, enhancing strength. It's a win-win," Uncle Xiang said with a laugh, examining Qin Hao before suddenly showing a look of astonishment.
