“Yes.”

Long Chen thought about it and solemnly nodded.

“Can you tell us who?” asked Bai Shishi’s mother with a smile.

“Him.”

Long Chen pointed toward young master Changchuan, enraging him.

The meditating Bai Shishi suddenly chortled, while Luo Bing and the others tried to hold back their laughter. It was unknown just how bitter it was to hold it back.

“Long Chen… I demand a duel!” raged young master Changchuan.

“Why? I really do like you.” Long Chen shrugged. “You look very beautiful, so I like to look at you a bit more. There’s no need to be so hostile.”

Young master Changchuan’s hostility lightened slightly, but he was still angry. He clearly thought that Long Chen was making fun of him.

“Young friend, you...