The heavy slam left everyone present stunned, lifting a person weighing about 150 or 160 pounds with one hand and throwing them five or six meters away—what kind of strength was that?
He appeared frail and slender, how could he possess such immense power?
Cao Zhiyu was also dumbfounded; he hadn't expected Qin Hao to be so strong. Seeing Qin Hao's cold gaze upon him, he couldn't help but shiver, "You dare to hit a member of the Cao Family, do you have a death wish?"
Qin Hao grabbed his head and "bang bang" smashed it against the wall several times, leaving him dazed and seeing stars.
The crowd watched, terrified. When Qin Hao flexed his might, it gave off a chilling sensation.
This was a kind of invisible aura; some also called it murderous intent.
Qin Hao casually tossed him to the ground, and then stepped on his knee.
"Crack"
The chilling sound of a bone breaking rang out, and Cao Zhiyu screamed in agony before fainting.
