Qin Hu's voice deepened.
"If it weren't for that person who saved you, you would have continued to be in a coma until death."
"Think carefully, what did the person who saved you look like?"
Speaking of which, his tiger-like eyes flickered with sharpness.
Hearing the words of the burly Han man before them, the couple's eyes widened, and their bodies trembled.
The husband quickly regained his composure and thought back carefully.
"I remember that gentleman was eight feet tall, with eyebrows like swords, wearing a blue robe, and his eyes were emitting silver light, truly extraordinary, yes yes yes, and he was holding a lamp, so it was clearer to see."
"Lamp?"
Qin Hu furrowed his brows, sounding peculiar.
"What kind of lamp?"
The other party thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Forgive me, my lord, I had just woken up when that gentleman hurriedly left, and I didn't see it clearly; it seemed like an ordinary lamp, but the fire seemed a bit larger."
Qin Hu's eyes flashed.