On the window of the car, there was an intestine over a meter long, whose it was, no one knew, sliding down the window and wall, leaving a streak of blood in its wake.
The entire carriage was pervaded with the stench of blood and the foul odor of excrement from ruptured guts; it was nauseating.
Li Zaicheng watched as Kim Jinsoo helped him to stop the bleeding and dress the wound, his face overcome with extreme embarrassment. They hadn't even started exploring the Divine Ruins and already he had suffered such injuries; it was almost certain he wouldn't make it out alive.
"You knew there was something wrong with the dagger, why didn't you say so earlier?"
Choi Sunsil complained, feeling that Lin Baici had deliberately kept it a secret.
"Let's not even say I didn't know, even if I did, would you have listened if I told you?"
Lin Baici retorted.
"..."
