The couple nearby, the young people, were also stunned.
"What the hell is this person?"
"So awesome?"
After saving those people,
Qin Hao slowly exhaled.
His shoulders sank as he finished his move.
Throughout the whole process, he didn't say a word.
He turned and walked away.
Three men in black robes followed behind him.
After the deed was done, he brushed off his clothes and left, deeply hiding his skills and reputation.
Behind him, a crowd of onlookers watched Qin Hao's departing figure with admiration.
...
He casually saved two people.
As for what would become of the suicidal girl later,
that wasn't Qin Hao's problem.
At the moment, he was holding a milk tea, ahead of him in the pedestrian street open space, a large crowd of tourists had gathered.
In the center of the venue, a group of street performers were putting on a show.
On the stage, people were changing faces, breathing fire, performing magic, and playing gongs and drums.
