The Patriarch couldn't help but squint as he scrutinized Qin Hao with a scrutinizing attitude.
Qin Hao's expression remained unchanged. Once the Li Family members adjusted, he said, "Have you prepared the item I wanted?"
Everyone was perplexed, and the Patriarch, with an unnatural expression, asked, "We don't know what you're talking about."
Qin Hao's expression turned cold, "I hope you won't play dumb. After all, time is precious, and I have no desire to kill anymore."
After speaking, he casually added, "Because today, too many have already been killed."
Too many have been killed?
If anyone else had uttered these words, they would have been ridiculed.
But coming from Qin Hao's mouth, nobody dared to doubt them.
Everyone looked at him with terror, especially the Elders, whose bodies, which had just stabilized, began to shake violently again.
Even Alexander, the Patriarch, maintained a stern face, "Qin Hao, we truly don't know what you're talking about."
"Is that so."
