The two hid within the tree canopy.
Layer upon layer of leaves concealed their figures.
Besides, it was nighttime now.
The Titans should not have been able to see them.
Han Wu thought that after a while, these Titans would disperse on their own once they failed to find their target.
Yet after waiting for a moment, not only did the Titans below not decrease in number, they actually increased!
They shoved one another aside and reached upward.
They looked utterly eager, with no intention of leaving whatsoever.
The original owner of this body might not have been very clever.
But Han Wu was definitely no fool.
As the saying went, "When leather pants go over cotton trousers, there had to be a reason for it!"
When he had been alone before, nothing had happened.
So why was it that the moment Fat Merchant arrived, the Titans went mad, surrounded and attacked them, and refused to leave?
There had to be some secret Fat Merchant had failed to mention.
Fat Merchant stared nervously at the masses of Titans below, anxious as well.
At the same time, Han Wu noticed that whenever Fat Merchant grew nervous, he would subconsciously touch his stomach.
Han Wu could basically confirm that Fat Merchant had hidden something beneath his clothes that drove the Titans mad with desire.
Fat Merchant also noticed Han Wu looking at him. He instinctively shielded his stomach and forced out a smile. "What are you looking at?"
"I was thinking about how I should get my money back if you don't give me the two million taels. Perhaps I should use whatever is inside your clothes as collateral," Han Wu said calmly.
Fat Merchant immediately became somewhat flustered, clutching his stomach tightly with both hands, terrified that Han Wu would snatch