Upon hearing this, An Jiuyue wanted to take a deep breath, but considering the current environment, she refrained from doing such a foolish thing. She decided to hold her breath instead.
"Brother, was it the same scene when you came here a few days ago?"
Hong Tianxu looked at the scenes before him. Even with a mask on, unable to smell the nauseating scent, he could still imagine it.
Moreover, as they passed by those scattered corpses, the tiny flying insects from the corpses would fly towards them, making his hair stand on end.
If he didn't use his meager Original Soul energy to cover his body, he would likely be covered in those tiny flying insects.
"It was better a few days ago, it hadn't started to smell yet," Bai Yan said.
However, this place is relatively better; the situation in Fan City is the worst. The corpses of demonic beasts are piled into mountains.
