Zu An quickly dodged backwards. He saw some dirty yellow liquid pouring down from a bucket above the door. Even before it reached him, he could tell what it was from the smell.

Clearly, someone had placed a bucket of piss above the door beforehand. When someone opened the door to enter, they would be covered in the foul liquid. Even though it wasn’t life-threatening, it would be incredibly humiliating.

He recalled Sang Hong’s reminder, and the image of Shi Kun appeared in his mind. He sneered. You fled Brightmoon City rather quickly the last time, but watch how I deal with you this time.

With that, he summoned Blue Mallard and sent the dirty yellow liquid flying out at an even greater speed.

There were two people giggling behind the door. The fatty was obviously the crown prince, while the man next to him was much more handsome, a pretty boy from any angle, although his sinister gaze rather ruined his look. No matter how much it ruined his appearance, though,...