Knife Back in The Scabbard Chapter 179

When Finn Ye woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He blinked his still dry eyes. His head was like a pot of boiling paste. His whole body seemed to have turned into dough, soft and without any strength. It was also like peas were mixed in it, making his whole body sore and painful.

... Finn Ye stared at the ceiling with his dead eyes for a while, holding his breath in his throat for a long time before he managed to squeeze out his lips and teeth, but his words were concise and to the point, "Damn it."

The B@st@ard has really grown up, from a whining crybaby to a young and vigorous man like a wolf and a tiger. Even if he tried to restrain himself, he still almost broke his old bones.

It was a rare occasion that Finn Ye felt like cursing, but after racking his brains he couldn't think of anything to curse. Thinking of the broken scene before the B@st@ard turned into a wolf, he rolled his eyes and turned his head away - Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but those brought upon oneself cannot.