Many people looked at Qin Hao with fiery eyes, especially some female geniuses who were particularly eager.
For them, he was undeniably a golden catch. If they could become a Taoist couple with Qin Hao, it would greatly benefit their future cultivation.
Some people stepped forward, raising their glasses to toast Qin Hao.
Even those who had felt disdain earlier now wore expressions of admiration, trying to get closer to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao smiled faintly; this is how the cultivation world is, indifferent to right or wrong, where strength rules.
If he hadn't possessed enough strength, or if he had been defeated just now, what awaited him would have been endless mockery and ridicule.
But now, he had become the center of attention here, basking in glory.
This is the difference, the distinction between a victor and a loser.
Ba Hun and several others also talked with Qin Hao, showing great enthusiasm towards him.
