One Hundred Million Emotion Points

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiao paid no attention to anything else. He first gave Tang Hao a resounding slap, making his head buzz, then swept his gaze around, spotted another wooden bucket in the corner, picked it up, and dumped its contents over Tang Hao.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng pursed their lips in smiles and vanished from the cell at the same time.

The next second, several huge clumps of yellow-brown sludge splashed across Tang Hao's face. The vast dungeon was instantly filled with a foul stench.

However, Tang Hao finally regained his senses.

"Big Brother, why are you here? Ugh, it stinks so bad. Were you captured by them too?" Tang Hao asked while dry-heaving.

Bai Feng's laughter rang out from the dungeon entrance. "Of course it stinks. Your big brother dumped all the crap you've been shitting these past few days right onto you. How could it not stink?"

Mo Ya clutched his stomach beside Bai Feng, struggling to hold back his laughter. "This is killing me. He was told to dump water, but he dumped manure instead. They really are brothers."

Tang Xiao was also reeking badly, his hands covered in filth. Pinching his nose, he shot them a glare and ignored them before saying to Tang Hao, "Brother Hao, don't listen to them. Let's go. It's all right now. Dongjun Douluo has ordered your release. They won't cripple you anymore. Come on, let's get out of this hellhole."

When he learned that he would not be crippled and was finally free, Tang Hao was so moved that he nearly cried. After roughly cleaning the filth off himself, he eagerly followed Tang Xiao out of the dungeon, which had been nothing less than a nightmare to him.

Mo Ya struck Tang Hao from afar with his