Lady Onion looked around curiously and asked, "Is this the Beast Realm?"
"Yes, this is indeed the smell of the Beast Realm's air," replied Song Shuhang. The air of the Beast Realm was different from Earth, and if one smelled it carefully, they would notice that it smelled a bit like eggs. In some places where the temperature was relatively high, the smell would even match that of scrambled eggs.
When one was hungry, breathing in the Beast Realm's air was akin to torture.
Song Shuhang took out the metal disc and said, "I'll contact Fairy Blue Phoenix to confirm where we are. It's about time for our meeting."
Senior White replied, "Okay."
Senior White then moved toward the giant flying sword. Due to the violent collision with the mountain, the tip of the magical treasure was severely damaged.
Sixteen asked, "Senior White, do you need to repair the flying sword?"
