Wang Hao probably won't forget this incident for the rest of his life. He looked up, only to be drenched completely by a bucket of feces and urine.
Because he was looking up, some got into his nose and mouth. That disgusting smell was unforgettable for a lifetime.
Wang Hao stood rigidly, unable to move at all. A servant next to him was also affected, though not as badly as his master.
The foul stench, the disgust. Wang Hao opened his hands, his stomach churned violently, and he vomited loudly.
Wufu saw this and laughed until her eyes squinted. In a crisp voice, she said, "Let's go."
Chi San gave a sympathetic glance at the man who kept vomiting and shook his head. It seems you can't afford to offend Miss Wufu; her way of revenge is just unbearable.
He clicked his tongue, followed Wufu, and quickly retraced their steps.
Behind them came Wang Hao's beast-like roar: "Who, who did this? Bring him back to me, I want to tear him to pieces."
