Wen Chaoshen wasn't boasting.

Currently, the ones in Seven Kill Hall who understood him were all high-ranking figures. They knew that the fate of Seven Kill Hall, and even their own lives, were now in Wen Chaoshen's hands. Without an astronomical price, they wouldn't dare utter a single word recklessly.

As for Chun Qiong, his situation was even more embarrassing than that of Seven Kill Hall.

The tea he offered Lu Chuan was a tea that left him with no way out.