Qin Hao stood on the platform and looked at Han Lin, saying, "Didn't you just want me and my friend to kneel? Now you kneel and apologize, and I can spare your life."
Han Lin's expression was uncertain. If he were to fight on stage, he would most likely die at Qin Hao's hands, but kneeling and apologizing was also something he couldn't do; after all, he had the Green Cloud Sect backing him.
Mao Yunlong looked at Du Qinghao and said, "Du, let's drop this matter. Please speak on my behalf, and I owe you one."
Seeing Mao Yunlong say this, Du Qinghao could only reply, "I'm not that familiar with Mr. Qin, but I'll do my best."
"Then I leave it to you, Mr. Du." Mao Yunlong smiled slightly.
Du Qinghao flew up to the platform and said to Qin Hao, "Mr. Qin, for my sake, let's drop this matter. A step back for both parties is good for everyone."
