Winning ten victories, he was already considered top-notch in the same realm.
After all, the geniuses who could come to this place were the monsters of various families, beings capable of taking on thousands of those in the same realm elsewhere.
In the past, before the Immortal Resonance Purple Osmanthus bloomed, the competition for the Sacred Spring Golden Osmanthus was exceptionally fierce, even the likes of Su Qiyu needed to go all out to succeed. Hearing Su Wanqing's tone, it seemed as though this young man could win effortlessly.
Su Wanxue glanced at Li Hao, a gleam flashed in her eyes. She too wanted to see how this young man's actual combat strength fared besides his talent.
Feeling the gaze of the Su Family, Li Hao's eyes turned towards Su Muqing. This girl's expression was cold and aloof as she sat quietly, like a snow lotus illuminated by a bright moon, her dark hair flowing with fragrance. She gazed intently at the distant sword pool, lost in her thoughts.
