Upon hearing this, the man looked up at Ling Chen and said, "I'm only curious about one thing. Where did you learn about the Dark Pavilion? And how do you know the antidote is on me?"
"Friend, you haven't answered my question and instead ask me a bunch of questions. Do you think that's appropriate?"
The man sneered, "Actually, even if you don't say it, I can guess. There's a traitor among us, isn't it Guo Hong and the others? If I remember correctly, today is the last day of Wang Dong's monthly deadline; if he doesn't take the antidote, he'll certainly die. You just hurriedly left with the antidote, must be going to deliver it to him, huh. Humph! A bunch of traitors, having the guts to betray the leader. Even if they got the antidote, so what? They still can't escape death, just barely survive a while longer."
