Inside the tent, Gao Manqiu and Chu Han's conversation was extremely brief and quickly ended.
Then Gao Manqiu walked out of the tent as if no one else existed. Outside, besides Luo Ming kneeling on the ground with blood still pouring from his wounds, there was also a large number of Luo Family members who had rushed over after hearing the commotion.
Fifty people had already set out ahead of time, while the remaining hundred were still preparing. None of them had noticed Gao Manqiu's arrival. All they saw was Luo Ming kneeling there with his severed arms spurting blood, leaving them utterly shocked.
Then, seeing Gao Manqiu stroll out of the tent as if no one else existed, walking step by step with dignity and elegance out of this camp that was utterly mismatched with her clothing and appearance, every Luo Family member present was too stunned to breathe.
They saw the pair of shoes on Gao Manqiu's feet and clearly recognized the symbol on them. They also saw Luo Ming instinctively prostrate himself on the ground and tremble all over when Gao Manqiu ignored him and walked past.
Gao Family, direct line!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
All the Luo Family members hurriedly backed away several steps, nervously and fearfully making way for Gao Manqiu. They secretly glanced at this woman of extraordinary status, yet none of them had the courage to raise their eyes and meet her gaze.
Gao Manqiu still wore that faint smile. She was in no hurry, walking step by step toward the camp entrance. Yet though each step she took was not large, it only took her a few seconds to walk from the tent to outside the camp and disappear.
The Luo Family members who witnessed this were once again shaken to their cores.