Within the Holy Sect, the Great Elder pondered.
As for Qin Hao, he had returned to Baihai City, but by then it was already midnight.
After hailing a taxi, Qin Hao gave the driver the address and closed his eyes to rest.
Halfway through the journey, Qin Hao suddenly spoke up, "Master, you've taken the wrong road."
The driver smiled faintly. In a calm voice, he said, "There's no mistake. I'm sending you off on your final journey, and this is the road we'll take."
"Do you know who I am?" Qin Hao asked, somewhat surprised.
Even Qin Hao had begun to doubt, wondering if the reputation of a Golden List Expert had become so ineffective that any Tom, Dick, or Harry would dare to provoke him.
"The current number fifteen on the Golden List. Unfortunately, you've provoked someone you shouldn't have, so your fate is sealed," the driver said with a smile, accurately stating Qin Hao's name.
Qin Hao's eyes narrowed. His hand shot out towards the driver's neck.
