Seeing the substantial gains in value, Wang Zijia couldn't help but wear a look of delight on his face.
This demonstrated just how many sins the Huang family had committed over the last several decades. Beneath the swamp-like mire lay a bed composed entirely of the bones of countless infants.
He glanced around and jumped back up through the skylight-like entrance.
After a moment's hesitation, he tossed down two more fireballs.
"Boom..."
A massive explosion blasted a huge crater in the ground, showering the area with foul mud. An extremely pungent smell instantly spread throughout the entire valley.
Wang Zijia, who had retreated a great distance, was instantly overwhelmed, his nose numbed by the stench.
"Ugh... this shit..."
Wang Zijia immediately jumped onto his Paper Kite and surveyed the valley from the air, where an even stronger smell hit him head-on.
