"You're pretty good!"
Human's face was as dark as water, easily reminiscent of the calm before a storm.
"I'm not good. I'm just a poor guy being harassed by bad breath." Qin Hao said with a cheeky grin.
Human's eyebrows twitched twice, squeezing a sentence from his throat: "Don't worry, it won't be long before you become famous in the human world!"
"Not long?" Qin Hao's face showed surprise: "Why not now?"
Human's face turned cold, but the fingers hidden inside his sleeves began to tremble.
Now.
If possible, he certainly wanted to kill the Night Emperor now.
But the president had given explicit instructions.
You can defeat or humiliate the Night Emperor.
But you must not kill him.
Because this man is the president's prey.
So Human could only endure the humiliation.
Seeing Qin Hao's face becoming more mocking, Human suddenly sneered: "You look great looking up to me. I wonder if you can jump high enough to hit my knee."
This was purely an attack on height.
