As the magic energy torches were taken out, they directly illuminated the depths of the goblin cave.
The walls of the cave were uneven, seemingly with some strange carvings and traces left by some unknown liquid.
Drops of water occasionally fell from the cave ceiling, producing a crisp sound, making the silent environment feel particularly eerie.
As expected, goblins are not just brutal but also filthy and unkempt creatures.
The entire cave was filled with a strong stench.
The ground underfoot was also very muddy, with each step feeling like thick mud was squeezing underfoot, making one feel slightly uncomfortable.
Cao Xing said with disgust, "I'll need a good bath when I get back."
"And these clothes, our war armor, all need to be thoroughly cleaned."
They continued deeper, quickly reaching the depths of the cave.
As they moved forward, a more intense decay smell wafted over.
A wide cave appeared ahead, clearly the hall of the goblin tribe.
