Bai Shiquan looked at Qin Huai, whose expression remained unmoved, the mockery in his gaze intensifying.
"Truly a pawn..." he mused, observing Qin Huai's indifferent demeanor. Likely, he was a death warrior, raised since childhood by the royal family. There was no value in recruiting him.
"What a pity," Bai Shiquan lamented, shaking his head as he left Qin Huai's side. He had initially sought Qin Huai to see if he could poach this young man, who seemed to have extraordinary vitality.
Qin Huai's gaze swept over their surroundings, attempting to spot any familiar faces from Qingzhou. Recognizing someone could speed up his attack and minimize any trouble.
However, Qin Huai had no intention of forgoing the opportunity to acquire the invincible vajra blood. According to Kong Binghuang, not many people in Qingzhou possessed spirit stones.
