The young adventurers descended one after another to the bottom of the cave using a rope, immediately shouting in dismay:
"Ah, this smell..."
"I'm going to die!"
"Oh my God, this is like poison gas!"
"Silence!" The red-haired girl with a long ponytail coldly reprimanded, making the youngsters shut their mouths. But even she couldn't help but frown; the smell here was indeed overwhelming.
If the five-headed lizard could be compared to a person, it would definitely be the dirtiest kind. The nest of this monster was filled with a pungent, nauseating smell, an odor that made it seem like a gigantic cesspool.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it poison gas. The constitution of the weakest noble daughter had already caused her to vomit several times. If Melia hadn't given her a Purification Technique, Antitina would probably have fainted.
