Seeing that the Heavenly Monarch was laughing, Qin Hao suddenly spoke. He said blandly, "Judging by your tone, friend, are you mocking me? Are you dissatisfied?"
The Heavenly Monarch paused for a moment, then understood that Qin Hao saw through his intent; this was a provocation.
"No, friend, you misunderstood. Of course, I am convinced. In this era, you're the number one under heaven, and no one dares not to submit." He responded decisively, leaving no room for Qin Hao to cause trouble.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Qin Hao.
Qin Hao sighed and said somewhat angrily, "When you speak, I see a faint mockery and disdain on your face. Clearly, you do not acknowledge me. In that case, let's exchange a few moves, friend."
"There's no need for that. I admit defeat," the Heavenly Monarch quickly said.
But Qin Hao completely ignored him and walked over, attacking directly.
"You look down on me? Not even accepting my challenge?" Qin Hao's face was full of anger.
