Wang Run knew that Yang Dabing was offering him a way out, so he quickly took the opportunity: "Since my second brother has said so, I will also give you all face and tell me, what brings you to my Runyang base?"

Liu Daniu had no good feelings towards Wang Run: "Didn't we just say that we're here to find Ye Wenxin? Hand over Ye Wenxin now."

Wang Run felt he had already given them plenty of face, but they showed him no respect whatsoever, which made him feel very embarrassed, especially this burly, dark-skinned guy who had absolutely no manners.

He was, after all, a powerful level seven ability user. Even if he could tolerate this for a while, he couldn't keep swallowing his anger forever. He immediately darkened his face and said, "I know you guys are highly skilled and daring, but we're not pushovers either. You blew up my gate and now you're asking me for people without even giving me a reason. Aren't you taking us too lightly?"

Liu Daniu was very angry at the way Wang Run had looked at Chi Xia and the others, but he was not a reckless fool. Although he wanted to retort to Wang Run that he didn't care about them, he knew that if he said that, the matter would not be resolved peacefully.

So he just clenched his fist and didn't say anything.

Han Junche was impatient with dealing with these people. He looked at Wang Run and said, "We have no grudges against you. Hand over Ye Wenxin and we'll leave immediately."

Wang Run understood what Han Junche meant. This was a blatant message: if he didn't hand over Ye Wenxin, he would be making an enemy of them.

Whether or not to make love was a dilemma for Wang Run. It wasn't that he was particularly reluctant to part with Ye Wenxin. To him, although Ye Wenxin was a rare sexually liberating tool who was willing to offer herself to him, she was just a tool.

He couldn't possibly offend this group of powerful figures just for a tool.

But if he just hands it over like that, what will his brothers think of him? Where will his authority as the leader be?

Wang Run was in a dilemma, and to make matters worse, there were some clueless people around who were making things worse for him.

One of the men who was originally on the wall stood with his hands on his hips, pointing at Han Junche and yelling, "You think you can just hand it over like that? Who do you think you are? Don't think you're so great just because you have a rocket launcher. Watch out, or our grandpa will wipe you out with one slap!"

Wang Run had no intention of eliminating Han Junche, but he did have the intention of eliminating this person.

What's all the fuss about? You're all a bunch of idiots. Didn't you see he was hit back as soon as he made a move?

He's good for nothing but causing trouble.

However, this man couldn't comprehend Wang Run's current state of mind. Seeing Wang Run's dark face and silence, he assumed he had done the right thing, took another step forward, and continued to yell with his hands on his hips, "Where did you come from..."

Bang!

Before the man could finish speaking, a muffled thud was heard, and suddenly flesh and blood flew everywhere. The people closest to him didn't even have time to react before they were instantly covered in blood from head to toe. Looking again, they saw that the man's neck and above were completely gone, leaving only his torso, which slowly fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, especially the few who had been on the wall with that person. Their eyes were wide open, their faces covered in blood, and they stared in astonishment at Han Junche, who had withdrawn his hand. Their lips turned white, and they trembled like leaves.

Their faces were covered in blood, but the bloodstains on the other side were blocked by an invisible wall, leaving everything clean and dry.

Han Junche looked at Wang Run with cold eyes: "I'll say it one last time, hand over Ye Wenxin, and let's go!"