But Grandmaster was gnashing his teeth in hatred.
He did not even notice the foul, fishy thing in his mouth!
After all, his woman had been taken from him. His heart was filled with nothing but hatred—how could he notice such things?
Most importantly, these people were nothing like they had been back at Shrek Academy, when they had cared for him so attentively after he was injured.
His injuries back then had been far more serious than they were now.
Yet Erlong and Xiao San had still saved him.
Now that Xiao San was gone,
Flender had finally revealed his true colors.
Damn it, why hadn't he seen through this man back then?
The more Grandmaster thought about it, the angrier he became.
Before he knew it, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
One day later.
"What happened? What happened here?!"
A day later, a foul stench wafted out of Grandmaster's room.
The servants responsible for attending to him rushed inside.
They found Grandmaster lying on the bed.
He had grown much thinner.
And he was not moving at all.
A large pool of blood had spread across the floor.
The sight made the girls scream repeatedly!
Very soon, a healing-type Spirit Master arrived.
"What happened? How did you let Grandmaster end up like this?!"
The healing-type Spirit Master questioned the maids beside him.
"It's not our fault. The main problem is that he refuses to eat. Every time we bring him food, he knocks it straight onto the floor. Look, the floor is covered in scraps of food."
The girls assigned to serve Grandmaster spoke with aggrieved expressions.
"Yes, and he even injured Little Red yesterday. Look, she still has wounds all over her body."
Another, slightly older girl said.
"Ah... Grandmaster, why put yourself through