"Yes..."
Several brave warriors, with towels stuffed into their noses, struggled toward the tent. Damn, this wasn't a job for humans! Even with their noses plugged, the stench was inescapable!
All eyes were on the tent, everyone eager to see the outcome. The commotion from Little Song had been huge and he'd been at it for thirty minutes. What kind of effect had he produced?
The warriors, enduring the nauseating stench, swiftly dismantled the tent.
A chorus of gasps filled the inside and outside of the Beast Fighting Arena! Good heavens! What were they seeing? It was like a small hill!
Damn, are you sure this was produced by a little squirrel? This pile of poop was bigger than Little Song's body! It had to weigh at least dozens of pounds!
Thump, Ciren Wangdui collapsed onto the ground, butt first. He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing!
Damn it, there was no way he could eat this pile of poop in a week!
