Villain Ch 902. Smell Like A Dumpster
In the dimly lit corridors of the second basement, Allen's companions moved with practiced ease. The cave's monotonous scenery seemed even more boring without Allen's presence to liven things up. The atmosphere was damp and heavy, the air thick with the scent of earth and decay. Flickering torchlight cast eerie shadows on the rough walls, making the place feel even more claustrophobic.
Bella led the way. Her fireballs glowed faintly, hovering around her, providing additional light to cut through the darkness. Zoe walked beside her, keeping a vigilant eye on their surroundings with her tentacles wriggled around her. Shea moved with a fluid grace, her blade feathers ready for any sudden attack. Vivian, Larissa, Alice, and Jane followed closely.
