Your man is so good to you

Qin Hao did not answer the Undead God King's words; he merely quietly watched the skeleton laughing at the sky.

The Undead God King's laughter gradually subsided. He lowered his head and looked at Qin Hao. Seeing that faint, elusive smile still hanging on Qin Hao's face, he fell silent for a moment before speaking,

Boy, are you serious?

Qin Hao tilted his head to look at the Undead God King. He didn't speak, but the eagerness to try in his eyes could not be hidden.

Interesting! Then let me see exactly what kind of backing you still have! After saying that, the Undead God King immediately controlled the thirty undead spirits to launch an attack on Qin Hao.

Bring it on! Qin Hao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Immediately after, he took out a pitch-black blade from his storage space. Its shape resembled a butcher's pig-slaughtering knife. This was precisely Qin Hao's supreme Dao weapon, the Divine Blade of Time.

The moment the Divine Blade of Time appeared, the entire space quieted down. It was an unnatural silence, so much so that it made one feel a sense of panic.

Senior, you just asked me if I knew what this place was. You said that here, you are the heavens, you are the rules. Now I can answer you: I don't care. Because even if it is the heavens, I can sever it.

As he spoke, Qin Hao tightened his grip on the Divine Blade of Time and viciously slashed at one of the undead spirits.

Instantly, the Undead God King, who had a direct connection with these undead, let out a muffled groan. The moment Qin Hao's blade struck the undead, the Undead God King felt his own life force slipping away.

It was not spiritual energy, nor was it any power cultivated through practice, but life itself. His body, which had survived the Ancient Immortal War and stood tall despite the erosion of countless tens of thousands of years, had a life force that was now being eroded, worn down, and devoured by an irresistible power.

Noticing the Undead God King's abnormality, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth curled up slightly, How is it, Senior?

This blade of yours, what kind of blade is it? The Undead God King stared solemnly at the Divine Blade of Time in Qin Hao's hand. Qin Hao merely chuckled lightly,

A pig-slaughtering knife.

Hearing this, a speechless expression appeared on the Undead God King's face. A pig-slaughtering knife? Did he mean that I am a pig?

Thinking of this, the Undead God King once again urged the undead to attack Qin Hao. But unfortunately, holding the Divine Blade of Time, Qin Hao could rapidly recover his condition while fighting.

In contrast, after being slashed hundreds of times by Qin Hao, the bones on the Undead God King's body had become somewhat dim.

How bizarre. That blade of his is so bizarre. Even the few top-tier Ultimate Emperor Weapons never gave me such a troublesome feeling.

The Undead God King shook his head and finally spoke, Enough, you have passed. The trial ends here.

Qin Hao chuckled mischievously. After retracting the Divine Blade of Time, he bowed to the Undead God King, Thank you for letting me win.

Behind Qin Hao, Luo Qingxue stood in place, her unblinking eyes fixed on that black-robed figure, her breathing almost coming to a halt.

She could not quite believe her ears. Honestly, when Qin Hao previously said he was afraid the Undead God King would not last three days, she too had briefly thought Qin Hao was boasting.

But as a result, it had not even been three days. Merely a few dozen breaths of time had passed, and the Undead God King before them had taken the initiative to announce the end of the trial.

Looking at Qin Hao's back, Luo Qingxue's heart beat very fast. It was not out of fear, nor was it nervousness, but a kind of palpitation she had never experienced before, one that made her palms sweat and her cheeks burn.

That tall and straight back with the black robe fluttering in the wind suddenly gave her the feeling that this person was like a book she could not understand. She recognized all the words, but when put together, she just could not comprehend them.

Luo Qingxue wanted to know what secrets Qin Hao actually held, why he had come to the Jade Pool, and why he had approached her under the identity of a rented Dao companion.

He clearly possessed heaven-defying abilities, so why did he always put on such a glib, frivolous, and improper appearance?

In an instant, many thoughts surfaced in Luo Qingxue's mind. What kind of person was he? What was his past like? What had he experienced? What did he like? What did he hate?

Luo Qingxue wanted to figure all of this out.

The trial is over. Come with me to receive the inheritance, the Undead God King said to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao, however, waved his hand, Forget it.

What did you say? The Undead God King was stunned. He was going to take this kid to receive the inheritance, and this kid actually said to forget it?

Qin Hao smiled lightly, then turned and walked to Luo Qingxue's side. Under Luo Qingxue's astonished gaze, Qin Hao took her small hand and said to the Undead God King,

I am a rather lazy person. You should just give your inheritance to her.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingxue trembled all over. The look she gave Qin Hao was filled with disbelief, but she quickly snapped back to reality and repeatedly shook her head,

No, you cannot. You were the one who passed the test. If I take the inheritance, what would that make me?

To the side, the Undead God King took a deep look at Qin Hao and then said,

Human boy, you might not yet know what the inheritance I am about to give you means. Although I am now but a remnant body, in my peak period, I was an existence at the Immortal Emperor level.

Furthermore, what I can give you is not just my own inheritance, but also the inheritance of my elder brother. Do you know what you are refusing?

Qin Hao nodded, I know, but I do not care. Give it to her; she needs it more.

The Undead God King gave Qin Hao a deep look. In that gaze, there was scrutiny, incomprehension, and an indescribable, complex emotion. He had lived for countless years and had seen too many people turn against each other for petty profits, betray their masters and ancestors for a cultivation method, and slaughter their own siblings for a magical artifact.

He never expected that in this world where the strong preyed on the weak, there would actually be someone willing to hand over two complete Immortal Emperor-level inheritances to someone else.

The Undead God King turned his head and looked at Luo Qingxue. The faint green flames in his eye sockets flickered slightly, and his voice carried a trace of emotion that even he himself did not notice,

Little girl, your man treats you truly well. To think he would willingly give away such an opportunity. I have lived for so many years and seen countless Dao companions and married couples, but this is the first time I have ever seen someone give an Immortal Emperor inheritance to the other.

Hearing the Undead God King's words, Luo Qingxue's face instantly flushed completely red, burning from her neck all the way to the roots of her ears, as if a basin of scalding water had been splashed over her.

He, he is not... Luo Qingxue hurriedly spoke up, her voice carrying a bit of panic and an urgent desperation to clear up their relationship.

After saying this, Luo Qingxue secretly glanced at Qin Hao. At this moment, Qin Hao had his hands tucked into his sleeves and was tilting his head to look at her. The corners of his mouth still held that smile that made one's teeth itch. His bright eyes looked as if they held a pool of spring water, making Luo Qingxue's heart race so much that she hurriedly averted her gaze.