Already left?
Old Bai was inexplicably stunned.
He had prepared himself for a desperate fight, ready to be badly beaten.
And yet the enemy just left without warning?
Who could have predicted this?
The Martial Arts families nearby were also puzzled.
They watched Qin Hao's departing figure, wanting to stop him but held back.
The scene of Qin Hao handling the Black and White Double Assassins still flashed before their eyes.
Everyone present was sure that Qin Hao was not running out of steam, because someone running out of steam couldn't have such strength!
Toying with the Black and White Double Assassins?
Terrifying!
Thus, in this quiet atmosphere, Qin Hao walked away alone, his back seeming slender but appearing like a mountain in front of everyone's eyes.
Until Qin Hao disappeared at the street corner, inexplicably, everyone present let out a sigh of relief.
"I... really lost face today!"
A martial arts master lamented, beating his chest.
