The moment he heard about the ranking tournament, Fu Wanli practically burst with excitement.
"Elder Brother Qin! Second Brother Chu... Second Brother Hu, Third Brother Chu, Fourth Brother Gu, Fifth Brother Zhao! It's time for us to show our stuff again! Time to let everyone see what the six [Phantom Assassin] brothers can do! Huh? Elder Brother Qin, why are you leaving?"
By the time Fu Wanli finished speaking, Qin Siyang was already four or five steps away.
"Elder Brother Qin, where are you going?"
"Back, obviously."
The moment Qin Siyang heard Duan Chongfang say "ranking tournament," he turned and left without another word.
A ranking tournament?
Rank my ass.
A complete waste of time.
Seeing Qin Siyang walk away, Hu Chan thought for a moment and understood his reasoning.
Their points were far above everyone else's. Their strength was beyond question.
Competing in the ranking tournament would do nothing for them except reveal their Sequence Abilities to more people.
Showing off?
That was Fu Wanli's thing. It had nothing to do with them.
Hu Chan hurried a couple of steps to catch up with Qin Siyang. "President Qin, want to go Outside the Safe Zone for another round of hunting?"
"You have time?"
Hu Chan gave him an ingratiating smile. "If you have time, President Qin, then so do I!"
To his credit, Hu Chan had always known exactly where he stood.
Knowing he needed Qin Siyang's Drill Pod to smoothly gather enough disc carapace for his secondary offering, he was as eager to please as a lapdog.
Chu Baxing was practically clawing at himself with frustration.
Qin Siyang's strength certainly rankled him, but Hu Chan's progress was worse than death!
Whenever he thought of how Hu Chan could use Qin Siyang's Drill Pod to quickly gather enough disc