Watching for a while, Qin Hao couldn't help but say, "Can you hurry up?"
Everyone: "..."
They were already doing their best, but these evil spirits were really not weak at all, belonging to the forbidden level of strength.
Even with their power, it would still take a while to defeat them; it's impossible to do it quickly.
Someone got distracted by Qin Hao's urging and immediately fell to the losing side.
"Can't you lend a hand?" Xue Wu said, half-crying, half-laughing.
Her strength was clearly superior to the others, so she was fighting with ease.
But for the time being, she hadn't finished off her opponent either.
Seeing Qin Hao standing there leisurely, Xue Wu simply wanted to clobber him.
"Sure."
After Qin Hao said this, he attacked the opponent facing Man.
In ten consecutive punches, the evil spirit was blown apart.
Then Man was freed, he sighed in relief and thanked Qin Hao.
