He had used his wealth to beat a rich young master. That was the dream of countless commoners! And by outspending a rich young master, he felt as if his soul had been elevated, as though he'd saved the helpless young man he'd once been.
Tears streamed down his face. Sob, sob.
Monkey Mask Li Pu also handed him the so-called ancient book.
"This ancient book is yours now. I hope you'll have the courage to change yourself and achieve a Martial Soul Second Awakening."
"Of course. Only trash like you can't achieve a Martial Soul Second Awakening."
Yu Dash gave a disdainful snort. He held the book in one arm and clasped his other hand behind his back, standing tall with his chest puffed out and his head nearly in the clouds!
Someone in the crowd apparently couldn't bear to watch any longer. Just then, they spotted someone carrying a bucket of night soil past, went over, grabbed a bucket of thick, sludgy manure, and dumped it straight over Yu Dash.
It took Yu Dash a good while to realize what had been poured on him. The revolting stench spread over his body, and he immediately straightened up in terror, like a startled groundhog, and let out a loud cry.
Aaah—
As he cried out, some of the manure ran into his mouth. He nearly fainted!
"Who was it? Who did this?!"
When he shouted again, everyone at the scene had vanished. Even the shopkeeper who'd sold him the ancient book was nowhere to be seen.
The ancient book in his hand told him that everything that had just happened was real.
But the stench on his body was unbearable. He felt like throwing up.
He was an exceptionally fastidious handsome man! How could he stand being covered in