Huh?
Jiang Fan was taken aback. What kind of smell could he have?
He raised his arm and sniffed. Only then did he catch a whiff of the lingering foul odor of Bingxin disguised as an old lady.
Bingxin had hugged his arm, leaving behind a scent.
But, it really wasn't that noticeable, was it?
You wouldn't smell it unless you sniffed closely, yet the yellow-robed lady's reaction was a bit excessive.
"I remember now, it's that old lady's?"
In the yellow-robed lady's mind resurfaced the image of that toothless old lady who hadn't bathed for days, making her feel disgusted.
She raised her hand and unleashed a terrifying Sword Qi, forming a rain of swords that washed over Jiang Fan's entire body.
Not only did it remove the lingering stench, but it also cleaned Jiang Fan's surface thoroughly.
He was washed completely clean in one go!
Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment, wondering if this old woman had a cleanliness fetish.
