Li Fan leaped into the secret chamber, not in a rush to recite the inscriptions on the surrounding stone slabs, but rather to inspect the condition of the skin.
The flesh was clammy and soft like shed python skin. It was black and green, rotten, and grown with long hair. Bodily fluids seeped out, oily and greasy. The touch when poked - how should one describe it, the legendary feeling of stepping in poop?
'Yuepo expressed, "Ew! That's so dirty! And you touched it with your hands! Gross!"'
Hey! You really think you're a bunny? A flying sword acting all squeamish, what the hell! Keep it down for me!
