The best hunters always appeared as prey.
Ironhook Jack had stood firm in the Black Market for so many years. How could he be taken down in just a few moves?
Though he could not see through Qin Chuan's stealth, his extensive combat experience had given him a countermeasure.
Especially after Qin Chuan had used his displacement once, Ironhook Jack became even more confident.
If he had guessed correctly, this Otherworlder's displacement was imperfect, and he could not freely control the distance.
In other words, as long as he used attacks to limit his movement, the other's retreat route could be predicted.
Ironhook Jack alone could not seal him in, but what if he added Heavyfist the minotaur?
With them closing in from both sides, this Otherworlder would surely die on the spot!
It had to be said that Ironhook Jack's judgment was extremely precise, and his coordination with Heavyfist was flawless.
But Qin Chuan was not fighting alone.
One-Eye and Redbeard had also realized that they had to rely on this Otherworlder in this battle.
The two brothers alone could not take down Ironhook Jack.
So when Qin Chuan came under siege, One-Eye accelerated forward and used his flesh and blood to shield Qin Chuan from Ironhook Jack's Gunfire Negotiation!
Amid the spray of blood, One-Eye endured the pain and said in a low voice, "This is the last time."
There was a considerable gap between his strength and Ironhook Jack's. Blocking one attack for him was already his limit.
If this Otherworlder performed poorly in the ensuing battle, he would immediately flee with his younger brother.
No matter how tempting the Wild Arena was, it could not compare to his life.
Qin Chuan understood this perfectly well.
In the coming battle, he had to be even more cautious.