Truth be told, this group from the Demon Clan really stank.
Bloody, pungent, and with the smell of burning tires, being in this space was simply hell on earth.
Sun Wukong and the old turtle pinched their noses, not bothering to hide their disgust.
The Lady of White Bone seemed to have anticipated this and had already set up a barrier to isolate themselves, remaining perfectly composed.
Seeing Sun Wukong casting a resentful look her way, the Lady of White Bone chuckled and said, "I forgot to mention it earlier, next time for sure!"
"..."
Sun Wukong was speechless.
There would be a next time?
Following the example of the old turtle, who also set up a barrier to keep out the stench and said nothing.
"Damn it, which blind fool brought shit into this place? Tired of living, are we?"
"Exactly, can't you see where we are? How dare you be so rude!"
"If I find out who it is, I'll skin them alive."
"It's so damn stinky..."
"The stench is unbearable,..."