Qin Hao finally understood why the Divine Ant Crown Prince was so outrageously heaven-defying.
All the heavenly fortune Lord had accumulated over so many years had actually been poured entirely into him.
No wonder he could be that monstrous.
Even an ordinary person, given that kind of fortune, could become someone with utterly heaven-defying talent.
Not to mention that the Divine Ant Crown Prince had never been a mediocre waste to begin with; he was a true prodigy.
"You're just an idiot. Back then you got screwed over by Emperor Xiao, sealed in one move. Now you let a junior play you again. If I were you, I'd have long since been too ashamed to say it out loud, I'd have killed myself from shame. Where do you still find the face to talk about it?"
Qin Hao said mockingly, almost making Lord explode from rage.
"You're courting death, damn ant!"
Lord was furious. Killing intent surged around him, condensing into tangible white mist, terrifying to the extreme.
