"Face-Cutter."
Tong Zhan coldly smiled and said.
"Face-Cutter Wu Yuan?"
Qin Shaoping was greatly shocked and couldn't help but ask, "The younger brother of the Third Village Chief of Ghost Head Stronghold, Face-Cutter Wu Yuan?"
The Ghost Head Stronghold near Qinghe Town was notorious. Not only were the powers of the several village chiefs formidable and ruthless, but some fierce individuals had their reputations spread nearby, enough to stop children from crying.
And Face-Cutter Wu Yuan was one of them.
His strength might not be strong, but just being the younger brother of the Third Village Chief of Ghost Head Stronghold was enough for people to pay attention.
What truly made his infamy widespread was his special hobby of cutting people's faces.
Because of this, not only had Qin Shaoping heard of his name, but even Bai Ziyue had long heard of him.
"It's him."
