Chapter 490: Furious to the Point of Hat-Tossing

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Clad in radiant silver, permeated with a divine aura, the youth stood tall and mighty, as if a deity had descended from the ninth level of heaven, overlooking the present world with contempt and pride.

Shi Hao's face remained calm, but his heart was assaulted by waves of emotion; the youth's features were not unfamiliar, bearing a resemblance to the parents in his memory, especially around the corners of the eyes and the eyebrows.

"Qin Hao…" Shi Hao murmured to himself, Why this surname? He fell silent for a moment, then his gaze flared up again, fixated on the youth before him.

Like him, the youth bore the name Hao, but with a different family name. In the brief instant, Shi Hao thought of many things.

"Clang!"

Across from him, the youth's Silver Spear trembled in his hand, emitting a chiming sound like dragon chants, resonating through the void and intimidating to the heart.

Qin Hao pointed with his War Spear from a distance and said, "Lay down the Qin Fa."