Qin Hao's eyes carried a cold expression as he sneered, "Are you the one who crafts corpse puppets?"
The other party was silent for a while before he coldly responded, "It would be best for you not to meddle in my affairs."
"Threatening me?" Qin Hao raised an eyebrow.
"This is a warning. All you need to know is that I do not intend to harm people, and even if I have harmed some, it's only to achieve greater good,"
the person said coldly.
Qin Hao could not discern the man's expression, but he could see a trace of persistence and pride in his eyes.
Qin Hao scoffed, speaking disdainfully, "To do good by harming others? This is the first time I've heard such reasoning."
The other party remained silent, offering no explanation.
"Hand him over to me."
After a while, the newcomer spoke again.
"Impossible. He intends to harm my classmate, and it's not just him; even you won't be leaving," Qin Hao said with piercing gaze, exerting tremendous pressure on the newcomer.
