"Speaking of which... Brother Wei, you must be someone with a status, right?"
In the vast ship cabin, at a corner, Luo Yi covered his nose and looked around. He wasn't a delicate person, but the current environment was just too harsh.
The cabin crammed with hundreds of people, the ship was large but the interior was not well-ventilated. The mix of body odor and foot odor, along with the occasional smell of dry food and the vomit of those seasick, blended together to create a truly 'refreshing' atmosphere.
It really made him, an imperial official of more than twenty years, quite uncomfortable.
Even Weichi Peng, who often stayed in military camps, frowned a bit. He had his own body scent and normally had a certain immunity to some strong odors, but now it was just too much to bear...
