Chapitre 591: Banquet (Part 1)

Thunder shook the earth. Lightning flashed in the dark clouds, like a whip lashing at the spire of the Westminster Abbey, evoking piercing flares. The torrential rain poured and covered the whole world.

In the abbey, an old man said, "I want to pee." The Round Table knight looked at the old man in a wheelchair coldly. The old man repeated his words once more, "I want to pee."

The knight frowned. "Didn't you urinate just now?"

The old man with dementia just looked at the knight and repeated himself again, "Pee."

"He's old, and his prostate has some problems." Shi Dong, who was pushing the wheelchair, smiled embarrassedly at the knight. "It's normal for him to urinate up to seven or eight times a night. How about this, just let him do his business in the corridor..."