After Shi Hao retreated far away, he immediately found a place to continue his seclusion.
He wanted to capture that fleeting inspiration and push open the door to eighteen stars.
However, what is inspiration?
It's fleeting.
Although Shi Hao racked his brains, he was always just a hair's breadth away.
"Damn it!" he cursed.
"Lin Hongdao, oh Lin Hongdao, I originally just wanted to kill you with one punch, but now it's not that simple!"
After this time, who knows how long it will be until he gains enlightenment again.
He is now stuck at the peak of seventeen stars, unable to advance, so every day of delay is a day wasted, which is an enormous luxury.
However, it wasn't long before Lin Hongdao caught up.
Without a word, Shi Hao directly teleported away.
This time, Lin Hongdao seemed to be divinely assisted, always quickly finding him, forcing Shi Hao to continuously escape, feeling somewhat overwhelmed.
Yet, Lin Hongdao was also not having an easy time.
