Facing Qin Hao's questioning, Po Huang finally spoke up. He said indifferently, "That Heavenly Palace is the trial ground for the Son of Destiny of the Jiuzhou Clan. Only the strongest of the Jiuzhou Lineage are qualified to enter and obtain the most authentic Jiuzhou Clan heritage."
"I'm not strong enough?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, a hint of anger in his eyes.
"I did not choose you, but chose someone else, so you cannot enter. Compared to that person, you are indeed not strong enough," Po Huang said without hesitation.
These words made Qin Hao unable to help but laugh; the other party looked down on him.
"Was it before our communication, or after?" Qin Hao continued to ask.
"Before."
Po Huang said two words and then fell into silence.
Qin Hao took a deep breath, feeling a very stifled sensation.
Being despised by Po Huang, although this was the choice of the other party and he had no right to say anything, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
