When the crowd head Chu Han's question, they all looked down intriguingly.
Wu Fan snapped out of his shocked state and swallowed hard. When he looked at Chu Han, he felt like a weakling, especially when he recalled Chu Han's words, 'I don't need to know the loser's name.'
At this moment, Wu Fan suddenly realized Chu Han's attitude and innermost feelings when he said that. He had already determined that he would be the winner and that he hadn't treated Wu Fan as a dangerous opponent.
Chu Han didn't care about one's name, level, and ranking. He didn't care about weaker people than him, especially if it were a stranger. In front of him, not only Wu Fan but also the surrounding people, nobody deserved his attention.
Looking at Chu Han, who was standing leisurely, but still emitting a dominant aura, Wu Fan replied, "I- I can't answer that."
