He wouldn't last three moves?
After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhao Yinghu felt the urge to laugh. Charlie's thirty consecutive wins are more than enough to prove his strength! Taking a huge step back, even if he were to lose to Gong Bo, it surely wouldn't be in just three moves, right?
Despite his awe of Chen Yang, he still felt displeased.
Beside them, Qin Wu looked at Chen Yang with surprise. "I'm not sure how you came to that conclusion."
"His aura is powerful, his edge is apparent, and he's brimming with confidence. This all proves he is a man of formidable comprehensive strength," Chen Yang said nonchalantly. "Add to that, this is Lord Hu's home turf, yet you and your men are supremely confident. You must be absolutely certain of your victory."
Qin Wu's expression remained unchanged, but he stared at Chen Yang for three seconds straight.
Chen Yang smiled. "You're here to crash the party, aren't you?"
