What does it feel like to wander within the Abyss?
Probably, like a swamp of blood and foul stench, feeling as though something is constantly pulling at you, gradually sinking deeper into the Abyss....
"Tsk, another wave for nothing. Do these guys even have brains...."
The ground is already a pool of corpses, smeared with the flesh and blood of various Magic Monsters and Demons; the Silver Knight standing amidst the gore has lost its initial luster, its armor caked with blood and chunks of flesh.
This was not because the battle was so intense that Lu Ping'an couldn't avoid it; rather, he did it deliberately, needing more Abyssal flesh and blood to cover up his own scent as a living being.
"....It's so foul, so stinky; when we get back, remember to wash me thoroughly."
Zhi Xi's voice, full of distaste, still rings in the air, but Lu Ping'an didn't perceive any rejection in it... If she really stood firm in her refusal, Lu Ping'an would have had other disguises.
