At this moment, coffins were neatly arranged in the cabin and on the deck, and a strong stench seemed to permeate the air.
The smell was a nauseating mix of decaying flesh, blood, and corpse poison.
The sight in front of them weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.
As one of the coffins slowly opened, the corpse of a Golden Core Realm disciple inside was exactly as seen on the imaging stone.
The flesh was inverted, organs lost, and the death was gruesome beyond description.
An even more pungent stench exploded, causing everyone to inevitably frown.
At this moment, a dung beetle the size of a fist suddenly flew over and landed directly on the corpse of the Golden Core Realm disciple.
Cao Zhengyang's expression turned cold, and he raised his hand to crush it, but was stopped by Zhou Qing.
Then he turned to look at Shen Yunzhou.
Shen Yunzhou, who had just sprinted over, took a deep breath and said, "Indeed, the smell is almost identical."
