Without the handy pool, Liam had to resort to the water his Master had stashed for him to clean himself. Luckily, the room filtered that dirt away once it fell on the floor, eventually achieving a modicum of cleanness.
That wasn't fully true for Liam. Even after no traces of the goo were left on his body or room, he still smelled it, and from two different sources. It seemed its mark in the air would take longer to vanish.
Still, the stench was bearable now, and it did confirm Maxwell's opinion even further. Liam's senses had always been astonishing, but they seemed to have become beyond superhuman now.
Of course, Liam didn't know if that was due to his new Qi, whatever his bloodline had done to his body, or both. He wasn't even sure how far that would go.
Liam sat down after he was done washing up, only for the bloatedness in his jaw to reclaim his fingers. He also touched his canines and explored his nakedness to check whether something else had transformed.
