In Wang Huandong's eyes, Qin Hanchu was already facing a dead end.
The only way to survive was to escape while there was still a chance.
It was precisely for this reason that Wang Huandong had come to persuade him.
Qin Hanchu looked at the sea and asked, "Do you think my reliance is poison?"
"Isn't it?" Wang Huandong replied.
Qin Hanchu smiled and said, "Go back, you'll know what my reliance is this afternoon."
"Alright, I'll wait for your performance."
Wang Huandong was genuinely curious, what was Qin Hanchu's reliance that made him so calm?
At 1:30 PM, Qin Hanchu swaggered out of the ramen shop.
After eating his fill, it was time to get down to business.
Keeping so many martial artists waiting for him was quite embarrassing.
"Qin Hanchu, get in the car!"
Qin Hanchu was waiting for a taxi when a BMW 7 Series suddenly stopped in front of him.
The window rolled down, and it was Jin Hailu driving.
Qin Hanchu got into the passenger seat and smiled, "You've arrived just in time, take me to the Han Family Manor."
"Do you know how dangerous the Han Family Manor is right now?"
"There are already six ninth-grade martial artists alone!"
"And over seventy eighth-grade martial artists."
Jin Hailu said anxiously.
"Not bad, it's enough for a warm-up." Qin Hanchu smiled.
"What did you say?"
"Warm-up?"
Jin Hailu's eyes widened in disbelief.
She even thought she was hallucinating.
Six ninth-grade powerhouses, plus over seventy eighth-grade martial artists, was this a warm-up?
This was a death sentence!
"I cherish my life more than anyone. If I weren't confident, I would have slipped away long ago."
"So, don't be so nervous."
"Everything is under control."
Qin Hanchu knew Jin Hailu was worried about him, and he said softly.
Hearing this, Jin Hailu fell silent.
Qin Hanchu was right; who didn't care about their own life?
Unless that person had already disregarded their life.
Qin Hanchu did not seem like someone with suicidal tendencies.
But she really couldn't imagine what means Qin Hanchu had to deal with all this.
Could it be that Qin Hanchu had already gathered an even more terrifying team of martial artists?
"Let's go to the Han Family Manor, lest they think I've chickened out," Qin Hanchu said with a smile.
After a long deliberation, Jin Hailu finally drove towards the Han Family Manor.
...
The Han Family Manor was bustling with activity.
Inside the manor, hundreds of martial arts powerhouses had gathered.
At this moment, they were enjoying the top-tier tea prepared by the Han Group.
Outside the manor, crowds had gathered to watch the spectacle.
Of course, not just anyone was qualified to watch.
Those who remained were influential figures in Island City.
The miscellaneous crowd had already been driven away by the Han family.
Chai Xiao followed behind his elder, sneering, "With so many powerhouses, I'm afraid he won't dare to show up."
"I think so too, he might have already fled by now," his cousin said.
"I heard the Han Group sent many people to keep an eye on Qin Hanchu, he can't escape."
"Han Shouye doesn't need to make such a big fuss."
"Just one ninth-grade powerhouse and a few eighth-grade martial artists would be enough to kill Qin Hanchu."
Chai Xiao's mother said.
"Killing Qin Hanchu is just a secondary objective."
"Han Shouye's true goal is to showcase the Han Group's tough stance."
Chai Xiao's father was the current chairman of the Chai family.
As the helmsman, he viewed matters more comprehensively and accurately.
Han Shouye's true intention was to deter the lesser beings; he wanted to show others the Han family's determination to defend their dignity.
Who wouldn't be intimidated by today's scale?
Who would dare to provoke the Han family again?
As they were chatting, Old Madam Jin, accompanied by Jin Shiming and his family, walked over.
Old Madam Jin's appearance immediately drew everyone's attention.
"Old Madam Jin is here too?"
"Is the Golden Lion Group still going to support Qin Hanchu?"
"To support Qin Hanchu today is absolute suicide."
Seeing Old Madam Jin, Chai Xiao, enraged, stepped forward: "Old Madam Jin, we had already agreed on the terms, why is Jin Hailu not honoring it?"
Old Madam Jin said with shame: "There were some unexpected circumstances, and it's hard to explain in a short while."
"Chai Xiao, you needn't be angry," Jin Shiming said in a low voice, "As long as Qin Hanchu dies, the previous agreement will still stand."
"Truly?" Chai Xiao asked.
"My word is my bond," Old Madam Jin replied.
"The Han family is bringing out the martial artists, does this mean Qin Hanchu is arriving!"
Just then, the crowd's discussions erupted.
Han Shouye led a group of powerhouses out of the manor, looking coldly at the road in the distance.
Following Han Shouye's gaze, they saw Jin Hailu's car appearing in their sight.
"It's Hailu's car," Chai Xiao said.
"Is Qin Hanchu in the car?" Jin Song said angrily.
Beside Han Shouye, Ghost King Seven said fiercely, "Qin Hanchu killed my disciples, his life is mine, no one will snatch him from me."
"No one will snatch him, we'll just watch you perform," Fen Qin said with a smile.
"Well said, why exert effort when you can earn money lying down?" Zhang Haotian said without hesitation.
Others nodded in agreement.
It was so satisfying to earn tens of millions just by going through the motions.
In a blink of an eye, Jin Hailu's car had arrived.
The car door opened, and Qin Hanchu stepped out holding an ice cream.
"Damn, he's on the verge of death and still has the mood to eat ice cream?"
"Are there no helpers? Jin Hailu can't help him."
"With the situation today, even the Golden Lion Group's guards would be sent to their deaths."
Qin Hanchu's act of eating ice cream made Han Shouye tremble with anger: "Eating an ice cream allows you to die without any regrets?"
"Even if all of your Han family members die, I won't," Qin Hanchu said contemptuously while eating his ice cream.
"Just you alone?" Han Shouye said with a ferocious expression, "Take out whatever reliance you have quickly, or don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
"My reliance is my fists."
"Who wants to die first? Step forward."
After saying that, Qin Hanchu finished the last bite of his ice cream.
"Young man, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Ghost King Seven, wearing a gas mask, his eyes filled with ferocity, said, "You killed my disciples, and I will use your life to memorialize them!"
"If I could kill your disciples, I can kill you."
"Looking at your old age, it's pitiful that no one will see you off."
"How about this, I'll send you to reunite with your disciples."
"They haven't been gone long, you should still be able to catch up."
Qin Hanchu crossed his arms and looked at Ghost King Seven playfully.
"This kid is too arrogant, doesn't he know that Ghost King Seven is a mid-stage ninth-grade martial artist?"
"A newborn calf fears no tiger, he doesn't know he's facing death."
"To possess the strength of an eighth-grade martial artist at such a young age, such talent is truly rare. But precisely because of this, he is so arrogant."
"He's dead for sure!" Chai Xiao clenched his fist, saying excitedly.
"You are courting death!"
Ghost King Seven's rage was completely ignited by Qin Hanchu. With a ferocity akin to a released tiger, he charged towards Qin Hanchu with murderous intent!