The bog was not big, but the smell was extremely unpleasant. Even the crocodiles, who liked muddy environments the most, were not willing to get close.
Rotten grass and animal carcasses were everywhere in the bog. After fermenting in the hot forest, they produced a sour and pungent smell. The water had also turned black. Forget soaking in it, one would have to cover their nose and run when they saw it from afar.
"Jiejie... are you serious?" Bai Xi reluctantly said.
"Of course. If you don't believe me, you can ask Aunt Fang."
Fang Rong nodded and smiled happily. "We're people who abide by the agreement. If the method we provide is ineffective, then you don't have to pay."
"Is there any other way?" Bai Xi calmly asked.
"Yes," Fang Rong replied.
Bai Xi was worried to death. She hated people like Fang Rong who would only act when she was prompted. She said anxiously, "What is it? Aunt Fang, don't keep me in suspense."