After speaking, he gave a sinister smile and added, "If it's the latter, remember to help me scrub my back. These bones have been a bit stiff lately and need relaxing."
Opposite the bathtub, Saine and Movy had faces ashen, a Little Octopus perched atop them, their Essence of Life facing a devastating threat.
The bodies and minds of the two demigods suffered severe trauma. The vitality of a demigod is undeniable; dying is not easy. As long as they have time to recuperate, it won't take long before they're fully revived.
To prevent an attack while bathing, Wayne thoughtfully placed a Little Octopus on their heads, its tentacles burrowing into the flesh under their hair, always ready to alter their forms.
Yes, this is a threat!
"Speak up, you two remain silent while I do all the talking. A stranger might think I'm the villain here!" Wayne snorted, stood up, and stepped out of the bathtub, exposing his bare form to the air.
It was truly blatant.
