His divine power erupted, forcing Dai Meijun to retreat. Then, Qin Hao stepped back, no longer making a move.
Dai Meijun frowned and sneered, "Trying to admit defeat?"
"Are you sure you're fighting me fairly?" Qin Hao gazed at Dai Meijun with a faint smile.
Dai Meijun's heart skipped a beat, and she coldly asked, "What do you mean?"
"With your physique, how could you possibly sustain this battle with me to this point? There's only one explanation: you're using something else to supply your divine power. This isn't even your own strength. If this is considered a fair fight, then I have nothing to say."
Qin Hao sneered disdainfully.
He didn't care what level of power or means the opponent used against him.
However, if they claimed it was a fair battle and used other methods, Qin Hao found it ridiculous.
To be deceitful and still seek a reputation is utterly disgusting.
Qin Hao closely observed Dai Meijun and knew his speculation was correct as she remained silent.
