Chapter 1601 - Gathering of the Geniuses
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Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 1601 - Gathering of the Geniuses

At the entrance of a thirteen-story palace built with some kind of jade bone, many cultivators of various factions were entering the palace through it.

When Qin Nan and Qiu Hong arrived, the palace was fully crowded with people. There were a few hundred cultivators.

"Cultivator Qiu Hong, it's been a while!"

"Cultivator Qiu Hong, pleased to meet you!"

"Cultivator..."

In less than a breath, many gazes were focused on Qiu Hong, followed by several cultivators walking up smilingly.

As for Qin Nan, his presence was simply ignored.

"Go ahead, I'm fine on my own."

Qin Nan transmitted the thought. He found a corner and secretly activated the Golden Eyes of the Divine God of Battle to scan the place.

Most cultivators in the palace were the inner disciples of various factions, and some of them were elders.

There were only three Peerless Geniuses, including Qiu Hong.

One of them was a woman in a black robe. Her body was unleashing wisps of rotting, black aura. Her face was covered. No one dared to come a few zhang close to her.

The other Peerless Genius was a short-haired young man in a red robe, surrounded by many elders and geniuses. He had an impressive demeanor.

"This short-haired young man must be Master Wuding's successor, one of the two core disciples of the South World Immortal Emperor, Zhao Lijian."

Qin Nan was startled. He quickly activated the Dao Crystal and merged its power with his eyes.

A few moments later, he shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

Zhao Lijian's aura was like a mist as an unknown force had been inserted into his body, preventing Qin Nan from seeing through it.

Qin Nan would have to wait until Zhao Lijian showed his strength.

"Tsk tsk, oh Qiu Hong, it's been a month, yet why hasn't your cultivation improved still?"

A weird voice said.

Qin Nan and the cultivators followed the voice and saw a young man encapsulated within an immortal aura, with strange runes densely covering his forehead walking into the palace in the company of more than ten cultivators.

His gaze toward Qiu Hong displayed a hint

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