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After being tormented for ten days, Wu Hen found a serene "therapeutic foot bath" shop.
"Here you go. Give good service, and you'll be well paid," Wu Hen said after selecting a therapist among the many ancient-clothed beauticians, one who somewhat resembled the Cold-blooded Woman, to give himself a healthy foot massage and also ease his mental traumas.
"Is the water temperature alright?"
"It's perfect."
"Is the pressure okay?"
"Just right..." Wu Hen closed his eyes and slumped into the lazy chair.
He hadn't expected that the foot bath culture from his hometown had spread to Infinite City so quickly. Now, even in Otherworldly Dust, he could enjoy such a classical and elegant foot bath service from a traditional beauty.
After soaking for a while, Wu Hen felt his knees become stronger again.
