Everyone was silent. They believed Han Xiaohan's words to some extent, but also had some doubts.
After a while, Luo Kai asked, "Xiao Han, what are your plans for the future?"
Han Xiaohan said, "I don't know. Anyway, I won't stay in Longcheng forever. A group of sincere people who took good care of me died in an accident. I have to do something for them." Luo Kai said, "Go to the Heaven?" "That's right!" Han Xiaohan said affirmatively, "Go to the Heaven."
Luo Kai shook his head and said, "I wish I could help you, but unfortunately, I'm different from you. I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to leave Dragon City."
Han Xiaohan sighed softly, and suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He floated towards the window and said sternly: "That's not necessarily true. Some people think that he does things secretly and leaves no traces, so others don't know. In fact, there is no wall that is completely airtight?" Just as everyone was puzzled by his words, Han Xiaohan suddenly stomped his feet and rushed towards the direction of the bar window. "Crash!", the glass and window frame were smashed to pieces, and at the same time he slapped out.
A surprised low whistle was heard outside the window, followed by a "bang". Han Xiaohan went out quickly and came back not slow either, but was just shaken back by someone.
"Good skills!" Han Xiaohan looked out the window coldly and said, "Your Excellency has profound skills, you must be an extraordinary person, why do you have to hide and do mean things?"
"Haha!" Following a series of deep and unrestrained laughter, an old man in his seventies flashed into the bar from the window. He had a lean figure, a long face and no beard, and a pair of concave eagle eyes flashed coldly from time to time. After entering the bar, the old man looked around, and his knife-like eyes passed through everyone's face. Under his compelling gaze, Qin Shuangshuang grinned secretly and retreated into the bar without leaving a trace. The old man seemed not to see it. His eyes fell on Han Xiaohan, sized him up, and asked, "Are you Han Xiaohan?"
Han Xiaohan had some impression of this old man. He should be one of the mysterious old men in Dragon City. Although he didn't know why he came, he was somewhat disgusted with this uninvited guest. He said coldly, "You know it clearly, so why bother asking again."
The old man smiled instead of getting angry and said, "It seems that you are not even twenty years old yet your Kung Fu is so high. Can you tell me where you came from?"
Han Xiaohan answered simply, "Sorry, I can't." He lowered his hands and asked, "Now, can you tell me the purpose of your coming here?"
The old man smiled and said, "Half of the reason I'm here is because of you. I heard that a young master has emerged in Longcheng recently, so I came to see what's going on."
Han Xiaohan snorted and sneered, saying indifferently: "Now you see it, what about the other half of the reason?"
The old man pointed at Qin Shuangshuang who was quietly hiding behind him and said, "Because of him."
"Him?" Han Xiaohan turned his head and asked, "What do you want?"
The old man said, "You are different from the prisoners in Dragon City, and so is he. I was asked by a friend to bring him back."
Hearing that he was here to take Qin Shuangshuang away, Han Xiaohan instinctively felt repulsive. He turned back calmly and asked, "Shuangshuang, do you know him?"
Qin Shuangshuang's face turned pale, and she lowered her head to fiddle with her clothes. She didn't dare to look at Han Xiaohan, let alone the old man.