Mo Lan wanted to sound out Di Yang's abilities by using Qi Hu.
“He is at the Peninsula Hotel. But you don't have to go. If...”
Before Mo Lan could finish, Qi Hu interjected him and said, “Lead the way.”
“You better think this through. No one would save you if you die at the Peninsula Hotel,” Mo Lan said.
Qi Hu scorned. He did not believe that there were that many good fighters in the world. The elderly man he met last time was a rare exception. How could he be so unlucky to meet someone like him again?
“Don't worry. I can kill a lot with just one punch. Not many can do that,” Qi Hu said confidently.