At this moment, they finally took Qin Hao's strength seriously.
The two people were incomparably arrogant, allowing someone to sit with them could only mean one thing: the newcomer was no weaker than them.
However, he was merely a lowly creature from an inferior universe, with such a low starting point, how could he be so defiant of the natural order?
Although they were resentful, Qin Hao's strength was evident, and they had nothing to say.
"Fellow Daoists, may I ask where this place is?" Qin Hao inquired of the woman.
"Why not ask him?"
Turning around, the woman revealed a beautiful face that could make the universe lose its luster.
Luckily, Qin Hao, accustomed to seeing beautiful women, did not stare blankly; he smiled slightly and said, "I prefer talking to a beauty."
The woman was momentarily startled; she was a proud daughter of heaven from a superior universe, a peerless prodigy, and this was the first time someone had spoken to her like this.
