"You..." Shi Wenxiang was infuriated but couldn't retort.
"Don't make baseless accusations without evidence, or you'll just show how low your intelligence and character are."
"Whether he has the capability or not, you'll know when he meets the Sect Leader," Shi Wenxiang replied.
"Alright, if he can cure the Sect Leader's Cold Frost Poison, what will you do?" asked the senior brother's close friend.
"If he can cure the Sect Leader's Cold Frost Poison, I'll eat shit," Shi Wenxiang responded.
"Wow!"
The crowd erupted in amazement; this was quite a gamble. If things went wrong, Shi Wenxiang would really have to eat shit.
Eating shit is even more severe than being publicly humiliated and calling oneself a failure.
"Shi Junior Brother is truly a godly person."
"I respect his boldness."
"It's good to have someone like him who stands up and sees things clearly!"
...
Some people, fearing peace above all, praised him; others used the opportunity to mock and laugh at Shi Wenxiang.
