"You won't guess, the next one will be him!" The person the Ghost-faced Man pointed at was actually Yang Qing.
All along the way, Yang Qing had been very kind to Liu Chen, taking meticulous care of him. Liu Chen had taken advantage of her several times, considering her as his wife; how could he bear to see his woman die miserably before his own eyes?
If he guessed wrong, someone else would die, and it's always better for someone else to die than his own woman, right?
Harboring this selfish mentality, Liu Chen said, "I guess, you eat dog shit."
Upon hearing Liu Chen mock him, the Ghost-faced Man became furious, "You dare to curse at me!"
"It was you who asked me to guess. In my memory, you eat dog shit," Liu Chen said with a calm expression.
After his anger, the Ghost-faced Man laughed and said, "Alright, you're tough! Bring out that Flying Faction's disciple," he commanded.
