Su Han nodded, said nothing, and looked at Wu Fan, whose face had already turned ashen, before he turned and left.
The Wu Family was completely in decline, with no chance of turning things around.
To Su Han, Qibai was not of concern. Although the two had only exchanged one move, Su Han was very clear that Qibai was not his match.
He could end the fight within three moves!
Zhen Yong had no idea his brother was so formidable. He was still worried about his safety. If he knew how powerful Su Han was, he probably wouldn't believe it.
In the small tavern, there was no one else, just Su Han and Zhen Yong.
"Little brother, are you really confident you can kill Qibai?" After taking a fierce swig of sorghum liquor, Zhen Yong finally spoke.
He didn't dare to ask until he had drunk a few sips.
"Is he very formidable?" Su Han asked back, clearly not taking Qibai seriously at all.
Zhen Yong was taken aback, his mouth quivering uncontrollably.
