Huang Qingyi's pretty face stiffened slightly, her gaze unfriendly.
Her eyes fell on Qin Hao, carrying a hint of chill.
Just now she was saying the other party should recognize her, how arrogant that was.
But now, someone just asked who she was.
This was a slap in the face, and very deliberate.
Da De Immortal King revealed a smile, he knew Qin Hao wouldn't be too polite.
The other party followed them without a word, and was so arrogant; anyone would be upset.
Not to mention Qin Hao, who is inherently unruly; if someone is polite to him, he'd be even more polite in return.
But if someone wants to be strong in front of him, he'd be even stronger.
"I truly don't know."
Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Qin Hao shrugged, but the corner of his mouth carried a mischievous smile.
"Hehe, in the future you'll remember, and tremble upon hearing this name."
A middle-aged man stepped out, his eyes cold.
He was a quasi-King, with strong presence.
