Li Xian cupped his hand and said, "Senior Chunxia's abilities are gradually manifesting!" Zhao Chunxia replied, "This is nothing; the bandits had gathered the blood essence and transported it to this point. It was moved a few days ago, and there's still a lingering scent of blood along the way. Let's pursue and take a look."
Her abilities had recovered to thirty percent, and Li Xian thought, "Since Senior Chunxia has this skill, why does she need my assistance? She can find it herself. I'm truly destined to be overworked."
Walking westward a few steps, they saw a peculiar hidden path blocked by rubble. Zhao Chunxia waited a few moments until the echo of the bell had passed. Then, with a flick of her whisk, the rubble moved neatly several feet, revealing a path. The rubble was loose, covered in dust and ash, making it evident if anyone moved them. Zhao Chunxia's flick of the whisk shifted the rubble and ash sideways by several feet without altering the overall structure.
