"What if you lose?" someone asked.
"I won't lose," Qin Hao said with a faint smile.
The ten powerhouses on the stage sneered coldly, their faces filled with disdain as their gaze swept over Qin Hao's face, full of contempt.
"Come up here, I'll suppress you with one hand."
A tall and straight young man spoke, his hair golden, exuding a terrifying killing intent.
This was a strong member of the Golden Lion clan, one of the ten Heavenly God powerhouses.
He harbored great hostility towards Qin Hao and looked down on him with disdain.
Qin Hao laughed, and the next moment, he charged onto the arena.
"Boom."
He pressed down with one hand, aiming directly at the Golden Lion.
The Golden Lion was taken aback and fiercely fought back.
With a loud bang, he was forced by Qin Hao to kneel there, his entire face flushed red, his body surging with golden Divine Power, clearly pushing his strength to the limit.
