The whip, possessing immense power, shattered inch by inch, and the young man driving the chariot was violently shaken. He almost rolled off the chariot, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted from his mouth; he had been injured.
All the strong people present showed a look of surprise. They looked at Qin Hao, realizing that such a powerful master had been hidden here all along.
The young charioteer was clearly a Secret Realm Expert, yet he couldn't withstand even a single finger from his opponent.
What kind of strength was this? They could hardly imagine.
"He looks very familiar."
Someone couldn't help but speak out, pondering Qin Hao's identity.
"How dare you, you dare to injure my servant."
At this moment, a cold voice came from inside the chariot.
Qin Hao was slightly startled; it was a woman's voice. This so-called master was actually a woman.
He was somewhat speechless, then shook his head; he didn't want to argue with a woman.
