"Dead."
Ling Daozi said nonchalantly.
Qin Hao: "..."
He had witnessed Ling Daozi's strength before, he alone could battle against the three Great War Gods of the Demon Court and was not at a disadvantage.
And the third War God of the Demon Race could eliminate an average forbidden presence with one strike.
So, Qin Hao knew how powerful the strongest Demon Lord was.
But seeing the performance of the strongest Demon Lord now, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"How about it? Shocked, right? Stunned, huh." Ling Daozi teased.
Qin Hao snapped out of it immediately, pouting as he said, "You've just been practicing a bit longer. Give me some time, and I can do that too, maybe even better than you."
Qin Hao was very confident, a confidence that came from deep within.
"I look forward to that day."
Not only was Ling Daozi not angry, but he also smiled.
What he admired most about Qin Hao was his confidence.
