Murong Xian'er was at a loss whether to cry or laugh; upon hearing Qin Hao say such things, she found it hard to believe.
The third genius of the Sword Domain isn't something you can just claim; he truly possesses that kind of strength.
At this moment, she was too lazy to argue and could only follow Qin Hao's lead.
"I know he's not your opponent, but the sect behind him is terrifying. Even if you defeat him, you can't withstand the threat of the Sword Sect; after all, you're not a Great Saint."
Murong Xian'er advised earnestly.
"I'm not afraid of the Sword Sect; they can't threaten me," Qin Hao said seriously.
Murong Xian'er became even more skeptical, feeling that Qin Hao was just stubbornly holding on.
"Alright, don't say more. I understand what to do. You should go back first," Qin Hao said with a smile.
Murong Xian'er, helpless, had no choice but to leave first.
In her heart, she pondered ways to delay the third genius of the Sword Domain.
"What should we do?"
