In the distance, Qin Chuan saw the Ice Lord leaving and heaved a sigh of relief.
If the opponent didn't leave, he really wasn't confident in securing a victory at this point. Although the opponent was in a weakened state, he was still a giant.
"Forget it, the path must be taken step by step. I'm only at the sixth level of the Divine King. To step into a giant realm in one go is not very realistic."
Qin Chuan shook his head and emerged from the void.
With a single step, he appeared in front of Qin Zi, standing with his hands behind his back, turning his back to the prone Qin Zi on the ground.
"Father."
Qin Zi called out weakly, lying motionless on the ground, while the eight old Divine Kings lay around him as well.
"How do you feel?"
Qin Chuan asked calmly.
Qin Zi thought for a moment, then grinned: "Awesome!!"
Indeed, though exhausted and in immense pain, he felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.
Standing up to a giant!
What a glorious deed.
