"We'll see how the situation develops next. Let's see if Zhong Xiang can suppress those guys. When it's no longer bearable, we'll let everyone in. Eventually, pooling everyone's wisdom will surely lead to a solution for the curse," Zhang Chen mused to himself.
Just as Zhang Chen was happily eating his tofu pudding, a familiar sound rang out, followed by a 'ha-te~' sound. Zhang Chen saw that there was now a mouthful of saliva in his tofu pudding. His face turned iron-colored in anger, but he saw the Young Master looking at him smugly, causing Zhang Chen's overwhelming anger to subside unwillingly.
"How did this guy learn those filthy tricks from Huang Chao?" Zhang Chen thought to himself, but as he was Zhang Chen, how could he take such a loss quietly?
