"That Qin Hao must be in a terrible state now, probably beaten half to death by the Tiger Hunter."
"Yeah, it's a pity about those two girls, they'll probably fall into Wang Fan's hands too."
"Heh, daring to mess with Wang Fan, they're digging their own graves!"
Many around Wei Qi sneered, schadenfreude written all over their faces.
But Wei Qi felt conflicted. He took a big swig of champagne, feeling elated at the thought of Qin Hao being thrashed. However, thoughts of Zhao Mengke sent a pang of pain through his heart, after all, she was his goddess!
"You all seem to be missing me."
Just then, Qin Hao's calm voice echoed from a short distance away.
Upon hearing this voice, many were stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to look!
When they saw Qin Hao and the others walking over unharmed, including Wei Qi, they all widened their eyes, filled with disbelief!
"How is that possible? How can you be okay?"
