it didn't seem like Qin Zhu was lying.
But… why did this fool's voice shake so much the moment he mentioned the names Gong Shaoyan and Gong Jueyon?
Was there something about those two that even a snake like Qin Zhu was terrified of?
Hao considered it for a second, but then tossed the thought aside.
Overthinking was a disease.
He wasn't about to let himself die from mental exhaustion before he even reached the Saint Realm.
Besides, whether Qin Zhu was lying or not didn't matter much to him.
In the end, trash was still trash.
He wasn't impressed at all by Qin Zhu's so-called "mastermind" plan - hiring a few street thugs first to "test the waters," then personally trying to steal when that didn't work.
Turning slightly, Hao raised a hand and called out calmly. "Yijun, can you deal with this man for me?"
"Hand him over to your sect or the city officials or whatever."
Lin Yijun opened his mouth, ready to respond.
