Qin Feng certainly harbored hostility toward Gong Ao, and he didn't have a good impression of Shi Xuan either.
It was a matter of mutual respect: treat someone as a great man, and they will repay you in kind.
From the very beginning, Shi Xuan had been dismissive of him, placing his bets on others instead.
The man was arrogant to a fault, and his followers were just as conceited.
Qin Feng shook his head, his response cold.
Seeing Qin Feng's expression, Zong Wuxiang was startled for a moment before giving a bitter smile.
This time, everyone in Shi Xuan's group had placed their bets on others and had indeed paid Qin Feng no mind!
And even now, that group of people was still hesitating!
How could that possibly convey any sincerity!
Never mind Qin Feng; even Zong Wuxiang himself felt awkward!
"Qin Feng!"
Just then, a pleasant voice called out.
Qin Feng's expression changed as a silver-haired young woman with a stunning figure slowly approached.
