Taoyuan Grand Hotel, Room 6066!
Wu Lang sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, his face stern as he stared at Ah Hua across from him. He said seriously, "Ah Hua, do you feel confident this time? I'm running out of time and need to get the Gang Edict as soon as possible to avoid further complications."
Ah Hua, examining her freshly done nails, glanced indifferently at Wu Lang and replied, "I want to know, since you already know that Li Qianfan has what you want, why don't you directly take it by force? Isn't it bothersome to go through all this trouble?"
"You think I don't want to?"
Wu Lang took a deep drag of his cigarette, his face showing helplessness. He said, "But Li Qianfan is an instructor at the Four Seas Martial Pavilion. If I tried to rob him, he would definitely resist, and if someone ends up dead, given Qin Sihai's temperament, he would definitely cause an uproar... Using the Bewitching Technique to take it is the safest, avoiding uncontrollable situations."