Qin Hao's face darkened. Being regarded highly by Samsara, what a joke, who would want that kind of attention?
This meant that in the future, when Samsara dealt with him, they would pay even more attention, and the opponents he faced would be even more terrifying.
He stared at Mu Yan'er, musing, "Why do I feel like you set me up?"
Mu Yan'er pouted, wrinkling her little nose in dissatisfaction, "I'm not as bad as you think. If I hadn't warned you this time, you'd really be in trouble, probably even getting taken out by Ye Qiuchan."
Qin Hao didn't refute her words. In a situation where deception meets preparation, he would definitely suffer losses.
"From now on, inform me immediately if anything happens. I'll help you deal with your opponents." Qin Hao said righteously.
He needed the intelligence from Mu Yan'er; only then would he not suffer losses.
