The bandits and fierce brigands never had that sort of stench as if they hadn't bathed in years; instead, there was a sense of freshness.
Remembering the rumors of three exceptionally beautiful women following the group from Divine Martial Mansion, he suddenly understood and did not dwell on this point; instead, he looked around at the surroundings.
The original buildings of the bandit camp were only glanced at and then promptly ignored.
At a higher elevation within the zone, there were three exquisitely crafted bamboo houses arrayed, verdant and dripping with vitality, with fine craftsmanship that seemed out of place with the rough bandit camp. He had wanted to check them out, but found that numerous martial artists had already surrounded the area, pushing open doors with their swords.