"You dare?"
Xiao Mo reprimanded, furious, wanting to protect Qin Hao.
However, there were too many people attacking Qin Hao; even he couldn't block all those attacks.
Was he really going to see Qin Hao get killed on the very first day they met? Xiao Mo's face turned pale, thinking that his master might expel him from the sect for such an event.
He regretted it in his heart; had he known, he wouldn't have snatched the treasure, leading to this outcome.
"Haha, you still can't kill me."
Qin Hao laughed heartily, his body swayed, and he disappeared instantly from the spot.
All those attacks missed, failing to hit Qin Hao.
"Master nephew, I'll be going ahead, see you outside."
Qin Hao's voice faintly echoed, and then vanished instantly.
Xiao Mo, who had been worrying, now showed a smile on his face.
This little master uncle's strength exceeded his imagination, with astonishing methods.
