Within the Dao Realm, Qin Hao took steps forward, walking to the very front.
All eyes were on him, yet no one else made a move.
A young girl stood up, Qin Hao's eyes shifted, landing on her.
"Don't misunderstand, I'm not intending to make a move against you."
The girl quickly spoke, her expression tense.
Her beautiful eyes stayed fixed on Qin Hao, filled with a touch of curiosity.
Qin Hao nodded slightly, he walked to the front row, sat down, and then began to comprehend the Mystical Technique on the stele.
The more one comprehended this stele, the more its extraordinariness could be felt.
However, Qin Hao was not entering the Enlightenment Realm; he was very clear-headed.
Those seated alongside him exchanged glances, but no one disturbed Qin Hao.
It was the girl who couldn't help but stare curiously at Qin Hao, asking, "Are you really from a lower Universe?"
Qin Hao glanced at her, remaining silent.
