A group of old foxes, living for who knows how many years, have already become spirits.
How could they be so easily provoked? It's clearly an act, their purpose is simple: to catch Qin Hao off guard and have someone eliminate him.
The four Chained Experts have never underestimated Qin Hao.
Yet, no matter how much they valued or schemed against him, Qin Hao still saw through it.
"If you're trying to plot against me, you probably don't have the brains for it. I'll say it again: targeting me is not that scary. If any of you dare to harm the Jiuzhou Human Clan, I'll come for you. For every one you kill, I'll kill ten thousand of yours."
Qin Hao said coldly, threatening them.
Previously, they might have brushed off his words.
But now, words elude them.
They knew Qin Hao had this strength, and it wasn't mere boasting.
If he really made a move, the fate of the Saber Clan would be theirs too — they'd indeed be in trouble.
At this thought, their faces became grim.
