"Sister, are you alright?" Tantai Ming asked cautiously.
"I'm fine. Starting tomorrow, dispatch more people to patrol the area around the Demon Abyss." Tantai Qing regained her composure and spoke calmly, then led the way downstairs.
On the long street, Jiang Lan strolled with his hands clasped behind his back, the smile gone from his face. He wore a contemplative expression as he thought about his next move.
"Master..."
Just then, You'Er, who was following closely behind him, suddenly spoke in a hushed voice.
"Hm?" Jiang Lan glanced at her.
You'Er whispered, "Master... the scent on you..."
Jiang Lan raised an eyebrow slightly, then quickly realized what You'Er was talking about. A clear light instantly swept over his body.
"Is it still there?"
He couldn't smell it himself, but You'Er's nose was nearly as keen as Li Mengning's. She could discern such a subtle difference in an instant.
