Buddha's Mouth, Demon's Heart!
Fang Shuwen's eyes widened in realization. 'So it's him.'
When he and Long Qingzhi had previously discussed the various experts of the Northern Domain's Jianghu, she had mentioned this very person.
He was considered one of the most prominent masters among the unaffiliated wanderers of the Jianghu.
It was said that among these top-tier masters, some didn't even give a second thought to the likes of Ye Wufeng and Zhao Kuangtu.
He wondered if this man was one of them.
Fang Shuwen looked up at him and chuckled.
"Since you are so compassionate, Master, why don't you come down here and die for them?"
"If I do not enter hell, who will?"
Buddha's Mouth, Demon's Heart also smiled upon hearing this, but he did not move.
"But if I were to enter hell, who would be left to guide their souls to deliverance?"
"..."
Fang Shuwen thought about it for a moment.
