"It's just very despicable, an unscrupulous person. No matter how talented he is, he will achieve nothing great. His Taoist heart is extremely low, only coveting wealth and honor, not worthy of this bloodline and aptitude!"
Hearing Su Muqing's words, everyone looked at each other, all turning their gaze to Li Hao, eyes full of doubt.
"What do you mean by this?"
Jiang Huanhuan was full of curiosity.
Su Muqing kept a tight-lipped face, naturally unwilling to say that she was to be entangled by Li Hao for a hundred years, finding it difficult to talk about.
Seeing her remain silent, Jiang Huanhuan turned her head, looked at Li Hao carefully and with a sudden smile, said:
"Do you and Sister Muqing have a misunderstanding? Would you like me to help clarify it?"
Li Hao hadn't expected this young girl, hearing Su Muqing's words, to speak kindly to him. He shook his head slightly and said, "There's nothing to explain."
