Not daring to give the beautiful woman in yellow time to react, Jiang Fan decisively crushed the black bell.
Poof, poof, poof—
This space storage device, which accumulated the lifetime of Big Black Dog's excrement, was instantly released.
An indescribable, sky-covering stench, like a monstrous wave of filth, rushed in all directions.
Old dung of various colors, sizes, and shapes covered the void, blotting out the sun and moon!
The quantity was astonishing, the area vast, a sight shocking to behold.
At a glance, there was no end in sight.
Almost every inch of the ground held a pile!
Especially within a thousand feet of Jiang Fan, it was like a cesspool, with dung densely filling the void.
Even Jiang Fan, who had prepared in advance, was dumbfounded by the overwhelming amount of dung.
How much did this dead dog love to hoard poop?
