C73 Four Words Man-made

The strong wind that blew from the depths of the map was like a pungent perfume, and the distorted color of the sky was even more disgusting than the scene in my memory, which was not the scene of the Instance Dungeon Boss' Melpherson 'that I remembered before.

"What a low-level perfume smell. Stardream covered her nose and complained.

It was just like what Xing Meng had said