"Get lost!"
Qin Shijie looked around and shouted coldly.
In an instant, many people hesitated and stopped in their tracks. Among the many Holy Sons of the spiritual wilderness, Qin Shijie was quite famous and powerful.
However, there were some who were not afraid of him and still went forward to meet him.
"Yo! Brother Qin, long time no see. Why do you look so sullen the moment you see me? who owes you money?"
Someone teased.
They were all Saint children of the same race, and they were all proud figures. Who would be afraid of who?
"Holy Virgin Qin!"
Following that, they all greeted Holy Virgin Qin, who was standing to the side, eagerly.
"Hmph!"
Qin Shijie snorted heavily and glanced at them. His eyes were filled with disdain.
