Lu Bu'er had prepared some food and drinks to reward his two teammates, but when the off-road vehicle stopped beside the tent, the two women jumped out and immediately started vomiting.
"Are you two okay?"
He was about to hand them a glass of water when he suddenly smelled a foul odor, like the scent of burning bodies in the morgue, even worse than the Specter Fiends he had encountered in Fengcheng City's Land of the Departed.
Ai Yue, leaning against a palm tree, continuously vomited acid, casually took the water the young man handed her. Her pretty face had already turned as pale as paper, clearly a bit traumatized.
"Go see for yourself, I need to take a bath..." Yuan Qing was a bit better off but still looked disheveled and dirty, with a bit of blood-stained clothing emitting a stench. Without a word, she plunged into the river water, not even bothering to take off her clothes.
"What could have made you such a mess?"
