Zhang Yuanqing had good reason to make such a bold claim. It was by no means the arrogant ravings of a fool.
First, he possessed the protection of the Lunar Moon Origin. Neither his schemes nor his thoughts could be deduced by a Day Wanderer. In other words, whatever he intended to do, no one could receive advance warning through skills or spells.
Second, he had a Five Elements Power Trial Card, the Body and Soul Annihilation Blade, and the Tiger Tally his cousin had given him.
His cousin had not lent him the Tiger Tally so he could use it to test Little Fatty for lies. Before coming to Wuhen Hotel, Zhang Yuanqing had practically prostrated himself before his phone, tearfully saying:
"Cousin, I got blocked on my way home from school. They nearly beat my brains out—you have to stand up for me."
As he poured out his grievances, he frantically sent cartoon stickers of himself looking weak, helpless, and pitiful, based on what had worked last time.
Seeing that his stickers were well chosen, his cousin replied, "Busy. No time to help you beat up some little kids."
When Zhang Yuanqing saw her reply, he immediately seized the opening. "Cousin, you don't need to do it yourself. I'll hit back on my own. But you have to lend me an item."
The Marshal asked what he wanted to borrow.
Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth like a lion. "The Tiger Tally!"
The Marshal did not reply, but a little over ten minutes later, Elder Hundred Battles in Yellow Sands of the White Tiger Corps arrived at his door, holding the Tiger Tally with an expression like he had seen a ghost.
Zhang Yuanqing wore the same expression: Holy shit, she actually gave it to me.
The Marshal did