C569 The Guardian of the Underground
As soon as we entered the passageway, a peculiar stench hit us. It wasn't the smell of decay; instead, it seemed to come from something fluid.
"What's going on? Typically, when a creature from the mythical tribes dies, there shouldn't be any odor," Bai Huer remarked, puzzled. "Usually, their bodies incinerate, leaving nothing behind."
This place seemed different. Even if they died here
