As the door opened, everyone was stunned, but saw a pale-faced man appear at the entrance, none other than Qin Hao.
At this moment, Qin Hao looked disheveled, his face pale with bloodshot eyes, but his gaze was particularly indifferent.
"Junior Brother Qin?" Ma Jiajia was the first to speak, tentatively calling out.
"It's me." Qin Hao's appearance made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
"Junior Brother Qin, you finally came out, but what's going on with you?"
Feng Ziyun immediately asked.
"Practicing skills." Qin Hao wiped his hand, which was filled with Spiritual Qi, across his face, and the dirty face was immediately clean.
"Uh, practicing skills to become like this?" Everyone was speechless; the messy appearance could be overlooked, but such a cold demeanor from this Junior Brother Qin was quite frightening!
"Junior Brother Qin, your expression is so indifferent!" Ma Jiajia softly said.
"Uh... is this better?" Qin Hao showed a smile, and the atmosphere changed instantly.
