He exhausted all his efforts to obtain the Jiu Zhou Sword, but in the end, he didn't get it and it fell into someone else's hands.
The Jiu Zhou Sword is a supreme treasure, even if he killed Qin Hao, he might not get it.
Thinking of this, he immediately lost the desire to make a move.
Qin Hao felt a bit tense; he hadn't expected things to change like this.
He stared at the Flower God, fearing the Flower God would suddenly strike.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I, the Flower God, am not despicable enough to bully a junior," the Flower God said indifferently, reassuring Qin Hao.
Seeing his words, Qin Hao felt a sigh of relief in his heart.
"However, I have a request that I hope you can agree to."
The Flower God spoke, looking at Qin Hao, stating it as a demand, not a plea.
Qin Hao understood the Flower God's meaning; if he didn't heed the request, although the Flower God wasn't despicable enough to bully juniors, he might still make a move.
"Go ahead."
