However, in the next moment, the smile on Hua Zheliu's face came to an abrupt stop!
Because he saw those two jailers actually soaked his clothes into that bucket!!
Glug glug glug.
The clothes were bubbling in the urine and feces.
Soon after, the two of them pulled the clothes out of the bucket, covered in filth, disgusting and foul-smelling, even the two jailers found it nauseating.
"What are you waiting for, put it on Master Hua." Wu Santong pointed at Hua Zheliu.
"Okay, got it."
The two hurriedly took the clothes and walked over.
"Don't come near!" Hua Zheliu exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on!
His face was ashen, his eyes filled with intense fear. Seeing them approaching with those filthy clothes to put on him, he got goosebumps all over and frantically tried to dodge backward.
The chains on his body clattered loudly.
Wearing this would be worse than being killed!
"Master Hua, what's wrong?" Wu Santong asked, feigning surprise, "Aren't you cold?"
