Bingxin dissected the dog's stomach, exposing everything within the intestines. Frowning, she said, "What‘s that?"

"Human feces, dog food, and a piece of fresh meat," I listed.

Once the feces were digested, a large amount of ammonia was released. The overpowering sour odor was too much for me to bear. I felt my eyes tear up.  

Fortunately, we had each consumed a Mind Clearing Pill so the effects were stifled. Nausea varied from person to person. Without the psychological stimulation, we wouldn’t feel physically nauseous. Sun Bingxin and I were better prepared to handle the sight and smell. At most, we were slightly taken aback by the stench. Meanwhile, Xiaotao was a little overwhelmed. Covering her nose, she took a few steps backwards.

"Why don’t you deal with other matters first?” I waved my hand. “You don't...