"Ah, preparing a medicinal bath? Such ambition! Planning to succeed in body refinement and overthrow our Lin Family?"
Young Master Lin Er, donned in a purple robe, walked in with two henchmen and sneered at the sight of Liu Zhu in the barrel.
"Not at all. This is just a routine treatment for my ailments. What brings Young Master Lin Er to my humble abode?"
Liu Zhu, half crouching in the barrel and bent at the waist, responded.
"Damn it, you're speaking to me while steeping in the barrel?!
Smash that barrel for me!"
Young Master Lin Er ordered, and the muscular man behind him promptly lifted a stone to smash the medicinal bath wooden barrel.
"No! This is my elder brother's medicinal bath barrel. It costs hundreds of silver taels and took us more than three years to save up, please don't smash it!"
Er Gou, who was just kicked into the room, struggled to stand and block the barrel.
"Smash it!" Young Master Lin Er commanded harshly.
Bang!