In the guest room, Fang Tang and the Faceless Man were present.

"Exactly, just chop him up with one stroke, and all the trouble would be gone," the Faceless Man said, rubbing his chin with a look of eager anticipation.

At this moment, the old man from the Ten Aspects Sect on the jade bed opened his mouth full of yellowed, broken teeth and sneered disdainfully.

"Boy, if you kill me, he won't survive either."