The assistant came out and said, "Sorry to keep you big shots waiting so long..."
Before the assistant could finish, Achilles cut him off. "Is Zhao Rong done eating yet? Hurry up and get him out here. I'm waiting to kill him so I can head back to the Wild Wolf Sect."
Looking at the three men shivering uncontrollably, the assistant chuckled to himself and said, "Zhao Rong is currently bathing and changing. Please wait just a moment. He will be out shortly."
Hearing that Zhao Rong was taking a bath, Achilles's two henchmen said in a fury, "This Zhao Rong is so much damn trouble! Tell him to wash up quick and get out here."
「Another two hours passed.」
By now, it was deep into the night. The temperature had plummeted from over thirty degrees Celsius during the day to below freezing, and Achilles and his two henchmen had started sneezing from the cold.
