Inside the ancient castle.
After being cared for by several top doctors from the provincial city, Dugu Jian's injuries were mostly healed.
It was mainly his face; it had been swollen a size larger by Jin Shixiang, completely disfigured. And his butt was also painfully kicked by Jin Shixiang, leaving a big bump in his dorsal cleft.
The doctor's advice was that he must lie down and recuperate carefully for a few days; otherwise, the injuries might fester or develop hemorrhoids.
"I swear, I will not let those damned couple get away with this. I'm going to twist off Jin Shixiang's head and use it as a ball!"
Dugu Jian was lying on the sofa in the great hall, his butt bare, so that the doctor could apply medicine to his injuries.
Whenever his painful spots were accidentally touched, he would scream like a pig being slaughtered.
