"That's great, as long as there's a beauty, you can make me do anything."
Ri Tian burst into laughter, appearing delighted.
Pan Xiu looked disdainful, while Fan Zehuan had a smile on his face, also laughing heartily.
People with desires are the easiest to control, especially those who are fond of beauty.
In his view, Ri Tian should be the least threatening.
Just at that moment, a sudden change occurred.
Qin Hao suddenly rushed out, a streak of Sword Qi emerged, striking directly at Fan Zehuan.
Feeling that familiar aura, Fan Zehuan's expression changed, and he instantly realized something was wrong.
"It's you, Qin Hao."
He roared, and a black sword appeared in front of him, blocking Qin Hao's strike.
However, Fan Zehuan was also injured, spouting mouthfuls of fresh blood, he had suffered a severe injury.
Qin Hao's premeditated strike, coupled with the fact that Fan Zehuan had not anticipated Qin Hao would launch a sneak attack on him, caught him off guard.
