The tunnel was dark and damp, and a wave of moldy stench rushed toward them, making Ye Shuli cough uncontrollably.
"Cough, cough... What kind of ghost place is this? It smells even worse than the sewers at my house!"
Jiang Ye covered his nose with one hand and tightly grasped Ye Shuli's hand with the other, terrified of getting separated from her in this pitch-black darkness.
Chapter 103