After walking several tens of meters, turning a corner, they came across a large street, and Lan Jiwan couldn't help but gasp.
Looking around, the sidewalks on both sides of the road were crowded with all sorts of tents or shanties, while the curbs were piled with various garbage, mixed with excrement and scattered needles.
This gulp of cold air was somewhat unexpected; the air had a strange smell, like the acrid mix of cat urine and a sickly sweet burnt odor.
Being a sorcerer of the Hidden Moth Sect, Lan Jiwan also practiced the Poison Detection Skill, and couldn't help but furrow her brows, saying, "There's actually a hallucinatory element..."
He Kao explained, "That's the smell of flying leaves."
Actually, the strange smell here wasn't just the residue from flying leaves, but also a mix of excrement, rot, and even a faint corpse stench.
Lan Jiwan instinctively held her breath, standing there feeling a bit at a loss.
