"My cousin? Right, why didn't I think of that!"
Reminded by Zhao Quan, Xiong Wenchang slapped his forehead as if he had grasped a lifeline, his whole demeanor becoming incredibly excited.
Xiong Wenchang knew that his cousin had an extraordinary talent for martial arts since he was young, a promising martial arts seedling. It was said that his cousin had now reached the Half-Step Martial King level, only half a step away from becoming a Martial King. Although Xiong Wenchang didn't know how strong a Half-Step Martial King was, he knew his cousin was incredibly formidable.
Xiong Wenchang was an ordinary person; he had met Ancient Martial Artists, who were respected wherever they went, while his cousin was so powerful that many Ancient Martial Artists revered him.
So, in Xiong Wenchang's eyes, his cousin was super powerful. If his cousin could make it tonight, killing Ye Fan would be as simple as crushing an ant.