Qin Hao still didn't speak, only squinted his eyes.
Those familiar with him all knew.
When Qin Hao squints his eyes, it means he harbors murderous intent.
However, Tu didn't know. But, even if he did know, he wouldn't back down.
He was the tribal official's child and the strongest warrior of this generation.
He had his own pride and looked down on anyone of his generation.
Including Qin Hao, this handsome outsider.
"Still not speaking?"
Tu's expression gradually became more displeased: "You should make a choice, my blade is fast, you won't feel pain. A word of warning: if you don't answer, I might chop off your two hands."
Nearby, the young generation all silently mourned for Qin Hao.
So tragic.
This outsider, couldn't he do something else?
Of all people, he had to provoke a maniac like Tu.
Relying on his power and background, Tu was lawless in the tribe, countless people had died under his abuse, this poor outsider would follow those souls into the abyss.
