Just as Tang Wanwan, Black Owl, and Zhuge Guan continued their descent with their paper creations, they suddenly caught a strong scent of blood. At the same time, they heard what seemed like the breathing sounds of some creature. The noise was so loud it sent shivers down their spines.
Tang Wanwan's hearing had improved greatly recently, and as they descended, she sensed a foreboding feeling.
The three of them paused their steps, exchanged glances, and showed cautious expressions in their eyes. "Do you smell that? The scent of blood."
Zhuge Guan's face also showed some excitement as he gave a thumbs-up to Black Owl, saying, "As expected of Mr. Gu, found it even like this."
