This smell is even more unbearable than the pile of biological remains at the bottom of the deep sea.
But the smell isn't the point; within it, he sensed a familiar aura.
Under the operation of the Qi Observation Skill, this aura stung his nasal cavity, also carrying a corrosive feeling.
Although the smell is entirely new, at its core, this aura is an "old friend."
"Demonic Qi..."
Meng Chuan murmured to himself.
Perhaps due to the accelerated flow of time, the Demonic Qi visibly grew thicker.
He had no choice but to stop the Qi Observation Skill, altering the entire respiratory filtration system of his nasal cavity with the flower of flesh, to protect himself from erosion.
Just like an ordinary person, he used his eyes to watch and his nose to sniff all these changes.
At first, it was just a faint fishy breeze sweeping through.
Soon, it descended like a dense fog from the sky, covering the sea surface.
