"Wooo wooo~" Mantou kept wagging her tail. Even though she could smell those two scents too, as a dog, she didn't understand a word Li Huowang was saying.
At this moment, the monk next to them spoke up. "Daoist, what does it mean if she smells like blood and iron? Is she a bad person or a good person??"
Li Huowang shook his head and looked up at the sky. Just then, a raindrop fell from above, landing right in his eye.
"Let's go, it's going to rain. Let's find an inn to stay first."
At first, the rain was only a light drizzle, but gradually it grew heavier and heavier. By the time Li Huowang and the others walked into an inn, the downpour outside was already torrential.
Shaking the rain off his clothes, Li Huowang called out to the empty building: "Innkeeper! Rooms for rent!"
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a young inn worker with a white towel draped over his shoulder lifted the curtain and walked out.
