She clenched her fist in the dark.
This superpower seemed quite handy, she didn't know if she could use it, but she certainly wanted to find an opportunity to try.
Approaching the "water basin", she squatted down with some difficulty due to her bulging belly.
Seeing this, Wen Jue wanted to step forward and help, but Ye Qiao raised her hand to stop him, "It's okay, I can do it on my own."
Wen Jue nodded and, retracting his hand, did not speak further.
Ye Qiao let out a quiet breath, but when she turned her gaze to the "water basin", she was stunned!
The reflection in the water showed a woman with greasy hair sticking together and even tied in knots in several places—was that her??
She didn't know if it was psychological, but the sour smell in the air seemed to be getting worse.
Just now, she had been disgusted by how dirty the Tribe Beastmen were, so, it was actually herself who was truly filthy, right?
Ye Qiao couldn't help but turn her head and spit a few times in disgust.
