Little Skeleton played the BGM with advertisements three times in a row on the stage.
He kept playing it until the referee couldn't take it anymore and forcefully ushered him off, yet Little Skeleton still seemed unwilling to leave.
As soon as he got off, Little Skeleton went to check on his mount.
Were the injuries healed? Could he ride it now?
Was there any part of it broken? If broken, he needed to quickly replace it with a new one.
That's how skeletons were.
If a bone broke, just snap in a new one, and it should work for a pig too!
As for Tuantuan, despite its tender skin and succulent flesh, which looked appetizing no matter how you cooked it, it actually had very thick blood.
Although it had just been beaten until blood streamed from its orifices, it was more frightening to look at than painful. A little something to eat would make this little guy all better.