Chương 907: Chapter 893: A Glimmer Before Dying

The Red Demonic Spirit hurriedly brought in a bucket of water.

This guy actually came in without fetching any water first.

"Do you want to help him shed his fur?" Yang Tao'er yelled, "Add half a bucket of water."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" complained the Red Demonic Spirit.

"Hurry up."

"I know, I know."

It took until midnight to finally get him soaked in a tub of brewed medicinal concoction.

Yang Tao'er was worn out by the ordeal.

"Keep a close eye on him, don't accidentally drown him instead of poisoning him to death, reheat the bath every half hour," Yang Tao'er called from outside.

"He's not my beloved, why should I care about his life? You better keep an eye on him yourself, and reheat the water every half hour." The Red Demonic Spirit had been running ragged for days, hardly catching any good sleep, and it wasn't even for her own husband.