Upon seeing the person standing in front of him clearly, Ge Sang's face displayed an expression hardly any better than crying.
Ye Xuan!
Ge Sang never dreamed that the person standing before him would be Ye Xuan.
Damned!
How could this person find the location of his home?
At this moment, a faint but tantalizing fishy smell suddenly wafted into Ge Sang's nostrils, seemingly carrying a hint of sweetness.
Upon smelling this scent, Ge Sang's complexion immediately changed.
As a Gu Master, he could clearly distinguish what this smell was.
It was undoubtedly the scent of the blood from the poisonous snakes he had just thrown out.
Now, Ge Sang's room was already enveloped by this smell, leaving him with a sense of dread as his room fell into complete silence.
Ge Sang was well aware of the poisonous snakes he had cultivated; once they saw blood, they would become instantly frenzied.
But now?
There wasn't even a hint of a sound from the poisonous snakes in the room.
