The people had a cautious look on their faces; they had to take it seriously.
At least, Qin Hao did kill those hundred powerful warriors.
"Emperor Jin, why do you follow Qin Hao? Are you in league with him?"
A powerful warrior from the Poison Dragon Clan questioned coldly.
"You're in league with Qin Hao! Your whole family is in league with Qin Hao!" Emperor Jin cursed silently in his heart.
He didn't dare to say it out loud, fearing he would anger Qin Hao, and then even if Qin Hao didn't kill him, tormenting him a bit would be enough to knock him out of the Heavenly General ranks.
All his painstakingly cultivated power would be gone, which would be worse than killing him.
Seeing Emperor Jin remain silent, the Poison Dragon Clan warrior's face turned colder. He disdainfully said, "Coward."
Emperor Jin's face was ugly; he wanted to argue but dared not.
Qin Hao was terrifying, and he didn't want to provoke Qin Hao at all.
