62. "The Third Expedition

The Ghost Mask stared at the clay jar of the same size.

"This is not premium clay!" the Big Sister screamed.

"It really is."

"No, it isn't!"

"You haven't opened it to see yet."

"It's not!" The Big Sister covered her nose with her fingerless puppet hands. "Clay doesn't smell this bad!"

The unsealed clay jar was emitting a faint musty stench like rotten moss from a grave.

"I understand now."

Lu Li nodded gently. His understanding of "premium clay" was somewhat different from theirs.

Picking up the clay jar, Lu Li opened the wooden door and handed it to the guard outside, asking him to inform Dean Loren to look for odorless clay, and if possible, to bring several different types of clay.

Returning to the room, the Big Sister stood arrogantly with her hands on her hips on the table.

Lu Li couldn't get rid of it for the time being.

However, even if the clay was found, the Big Sister might not return to Ghost Town... finding clay seemed more of an excuse for her to sneak out.