Qin Hao cupped his hands, taking his leave from the other party.
After watching Qin Hao leave, the elderly woman and maid looked questioningly at their Young Master.
"Young Master, why are you being so courteous with him? If you want his ancestral blood, you can just take it directly."
The elderly woman couldn't help but speak out. She didn't have a good impression of Qin Hao, feeling that he was too arrogant.
Even their own young lady didn't have the kind of arrogance Qin Hao possessed.
Xinyao glanced at the elderly woman, shook her head slightly, and said faintly, "Some people can only be friends, not enemies. I see a terrifying potential in him, and there will definitely be use for him in the future."
"How could that be? Even if he becomes a forbidden existence in the future, he can't be worthy of such regard from the Young Master." The maid was also incredulous.
They were well aware of the grand background of the Heavenly Burial Pavilion.
