Back in the days of the Jiuzhou Human Clan, they fought bravely, never surrendering to the heavens or the earth.
Now, he sees that spirit in Qin Hao.
This is the hope of the Jiuzhou Human Clan, the kind that can lead them to glory once again.
"I'm just doing what I can, nothing more," Qin Hao said, not feeling anything special.
The Jiuzhou Martial God Emperor laughed heartily, patting Qin Hao's shoulder, "Good, very good, not arrogant or impatient, even I couldn't compare to you in my days. And you have become the myth among myths; I look forward to the year of your rise, when you sweep through the heavens and dominate the world's rise and fall."
He was very pleased, seeing hope and future in Qin Hao.
"It's a pity, if some of the past figures were still here, you wouldn't have to bear such heavy pressure as a child."
The Jiuzhou Martial God Emperor suddenly sighed, his voice carrying a hint of sadness.
