Feng Xiyan observed the surroundings for a while and confirmed that there was no immediate danger. Turning to the others, he said, "Let's go down and see what happened here."
Bai Hanyun, Feng Wu, and Wu Jun nodded and followed him down from the watchtower.
As they walked along the top of the garrison wall, Bai Hanyun sniffed the air and caught a familiar bloody scent.
'This scent… Where have I smelled it before?'
Noticing her unusual behavior, Feng Xiyan asked in a low voice, "Yun'er, what's wrong?"
"Feng Xiyan, I smell a faint bloody scent in the air," she whispered with a hint of anxiety in her voice.
Sensing her unease, Feng Xiyan tightened his grip on her hand. "Don't worry. I'm here," he said softly while patting the back of her hand.
Bai Hanyun nodded, but her hold on his arm tightened instead.
Seeing her tense expression, Feng Xiyan glanced at Feng Wu.
Understanding the signal, Feng Wu nodded, activated his lightness skill, and disappeared quietly.
