Jia Xitong was taken back by Uncle Karl.
At the same time they arrived home, Shang Yanting also returned with Niu Niu.
A strong scent of blood and an undeniable aura emanated from Niu Chuanchuan, catching Uncle Karl's attention.
But it was just a glance.
"Thank you, senior, for your assistance."
Shang Yanting expressed his gratitude.
"It was a small matter, no need to be polite."
Uncle Karl picked up the Little Raccoon from the vine bamboo chair and drove Duoka away in a swagger.
"Ugh!"
Niu Chuanchuan's painful groan caught Jia Xitong's attention, and she fed him two more Healing Talismans.
Shang Yanting dragged him into the house and placed him on a hard bedboard.
Half a year of abuse left Niu Chuanchuan looking tall but in reality, he was skin and bones. The four wounds on his back, long bound by iron chains, exposed dark bones, with the surrounding muscles completely necrotic.
"This is actually good."
