"How can I trust you?" Qin Hao spoke.
The female cultivator from the Han Family relaxed at this moment and said directly, "There's nothing I can do if you don't trust me. Since that Han Ruonan is your family member, you shouldn't mind wasting half a day to wait a little longer."
Qin Hao nodded, he was indeed a bit angry just now, almost killed the other.
He was looking forward to the agreed-upon time, believing nothing could go wrong.
However, the other party didn't show up, leaving him dissatisfied with the outcome.
But now it seems, he was indeed a bit impatient.
"Moreover, my great-grandfather, even if he doesn't care about my life, is extremely fond of his battle armor; for the sake of it, he would bring Han Ruonan over."
The female cultivator from the Han Family continued.
"You family really is cold." Qin Hao shook his head, somewhat disdainful.
Hearing Qin Hao's words, the female cultivator seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
