No Dog Could Enter

The man sat cross-legged, tall and thin. A tuft of black beard under his nose made him look rather comical.

"Okamoto, even if the opponent is weak, take it seriously. That's the spirit of martial art!" The man hummed.

Okamoto Haoyong smacked his lips, nonchalantly responding, "Understood. Whatever small fry they are, I'll just swat them down."

Aside from the utility vehicle's cargo bed, no other vehicle seemed large enough to accommodate him.

As Okamoto Haoyong boarded the vehicle, it sank considerably.

Only then did Lao Qi wave his hand, "Let's go! Time to take over Tian Hai and showed them who is the BOSS!"

Owning such a vast territory would be a boon and he had his sights set on the assets left by the Wu family for a long time.

After accomplishing this and returning to the provincial city with Su Han's body, Lao Qi believed he would rightfully be the top figure under Buddha's seat.