"Tsk, a familiar taste... uh, at least, familiar flavors."
In the eyes of a normal person, this might be a world drenched in blood.
There's a faint smell of blood in the air, everything in sight is covered in red, and there's a strange stickiness underfoot.
The ground seems to be made of tissue akin to flesh, but when picked up, it crumbles to sand in the hand.
This was the result of the Exotic Realm, but through Lu Ping'an's eyes, it was the result of two worlds eroding each other.
"What's that smell..."
Behind him, a candidate was vomiting; the smell of the Exotic Realm's erosion and fresh blood was making the newcomers sick, and the ground was already covered with vomit.
As for Lu Ping'an, he retched a couple of times, bent over pretending to be unwell, though he couldn't help feeling somewhat disappointed inside.
