"No, I mean, Xing Yu, can you be a bit more reliable? Where is he?"
"Cousin, don't rush. I've found him."
Xing Yu handed his phone over.
On the screen was a photo of Qin Xuan and Ling'er from earlier at the entrance.
"Him?"
"Yes, cousin. This is the guy who damaged my car door. Mr. Li from Marriott is already helping me find out where they live."
"Fine. It's taken you this long, you're quite useless."
The cousin, dressed in sportswear, pouted, clearly impatient with Xing Yu.
If Xing Yu hadn't been flattering him so much, and if the girl in the picture hadn't been so pretty, he wouldn't have bothered with this hassle.
Xing Yu could only chuckle subserviently. After all, he had invited his cousin to help him settle this.
Xing Yu's phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Mr. Li from Marriott.
"Uncle Li, how is it? Did you find them?"
"Young Master Xing, this is a bit difficult."
The voice on the other end sounded troubled.
But Xing Yu became anxious upon hearing this. If his cousin came all this way for nothing, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.
"Uncle Li, I just need you to find out where he lives. I understand the rules."
"Young Master Xing, that's not what I meant. The person you're looking for is a bit special. His accommodation was arranged by the Martial Arts Exchange Gathering. So, I truly can't help with this."
"No, Uncle Li, it's just finding someone. Please help, think of a way. Name your price."
"Young Master Xing, it's not about the price. If I can help, I definitely will. But given the current situation, it's useless to make things difficult for me. Perhaps Young Master Xing should find someone else. I have a meeting, I'll hang up now."
"Uncle Li? Hey? Damn..."
Listening to the dial tone, Xing Yu was furious, wishing he could smash his phone.
"What's going on?" The cousin, having overheard some of the conversation, sneered, "Can't handle it? I told you, the person you found is too incompetent."
Xing Yu frowned and looked at his cousin.
"Cousin, you heard it too. They said he's from the Martial Arts Exchange Gathering. Mr. Li is probably scared."
"Martial Arts Exchange Gathering? Nonsense," the cousin scoffed. "Those people are shrewd. They know you, Xing Yu. Why would they cross you? The gathering is starting soon. I bet that guy is just a bumpkin from out of town who's come to the capital."
"Ah? Cousin, then what should we do?"
Hearing that the person might be attending the Martial Arts Exchange Gathering, Xing Yu's confidence wavered.
"What to do? You're asking me? You find the person, and I'll handle him. He's just a country bumpkin from out of town. Look at you, so pathetic."
The cousin clicked his tongue at Xing Yu and glanced around.
He saw a man and a woman walking out of the elevator. He patted Xing Yu's shoulder and pointed.
"Is it them?"
Xing Yu followed his cousin's gaze and saw Qin Xuan and Ling'er.
"Yes, cousin, it's them."
"Alright, just find them. You, kid, watch and learn properly."
The cousin licked his lips, his eyes fixated on Ling'er with lust, and walked towards them.
Qin Xuan had just brought Ling'er down to get something to eat and immediately spotted Xing Yu in the lobby.
Seeing Xing Yu's shifty look, with a young man in sportswear beside him.
The corners of his mouth curved up, and he thought with a cold laugh, this guy really hasn't learned his lesson.
Pretending not to see them, he walked straight ahead with Ling'er.
"Hey, brother, let's talk terms."
The cousin, with Xing Yu in tow, blocked Qin Xuan and Ling'er.
"It seems you haven't learned your lesson yet."
Qin Xuan looked at Xing Yu and sneered.
Xing Yu felt a jolt for no reason, but seeing his cousin in front of him, he gained some confidence and glared back at Qin Xuan.
"You punk, I'm talking to you. You damaged my brother's car. You have two choices: either pay up and lose a hand, and I'll take this girl, or you'll be dealt with here today."
Qin Xuan looked up and down at the young man in sportswear. He was only at the early stage of Xiantian. Where did he get his confidence?
"What if I choose neither?"
"If you choose neither, then I'll choose for you," the cousin said with a sinister smile. "No need to pay, just leave your life here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cousin struck towards Qin Xuan's chest with his palm.
Qin Xuan's expression remained unchanged. With a gentle sweep of his hand, he pushed the sportswear-clad youth back five steps.
"What are you doing? Behave, don't cause trouble here!"
Six or seven security guards approached.
The sportswear-clad youth roared.
"Xiao family, Xiao Yize. The Xiao family is handling this. Get lost!"