Reaching out to touch herself, Medusa's hand came away wet with urine, leaving her stunned as she recalled being blasted with piss earlier. Pulling a face of utter disgust, she puckered her lips and shook her hand off. She was clean by nature and despised the stench of urine, finding it revolting even when it came from her own body.
However, glancing sideways at the drenched Wusha, Medusa felt a sudden, inexplicable surge of smug triumph. Without missing a beat, she rolled her eyes and snapped viciously at Wusha.
"Stinking white-hair, you had it coming! Serves you right for being so fierce, overbearing, and unreasonable. You deserved to have this little snake spray a faceful of piss all over you!"
Chapter 701