And Hua Wuque and his companions quickly entered the alley. This guy is much smarter than his foolish son, knowing that walking on the main road is a dead end, so they ought to take the small road. After escaping into the alley, only four Great Swordsmen were left.
The four held their stomachs, and the heavy rain poured down. They were truly in a miserable state, never dreaming that this trip down the mountain would end up so pathetic.
"City Lord, what do we do? We don't even know the ingredients of this laxative; it just won't stop. My real worry is that we won't die by the sword; we might just die from diarrhea first!"
One of the Great Swordsmen weakly said, diarrhea is the easiest way to drain a person to death, after all, the loss is too rapid.
"Cough... damn, it's all my fault for being careless and complacent, never expected that guy would do this to me!"
