"It is obvious that the sound just now came from this area, but there's no one when we arrived here?" Duan Ye whispered. He looked around and released his divine consciousness, but he didn't detect any breath.
"Maybe she's left." The woman next to him said, pulling his sleeve. "Senior Brother, we'd better go back! Lest Senior Uncle and others will get worried."
"Alright!" Duan Ye agreed. He was ready to leave with her, but his gaze fell on the mouth of the cave not far away.
"I'll get in and take a look." As he said, he strode into the cave. The woman could only follow him.
After wandering around inside, he smelled blood and saw some marks on the ground. As Duan Ye crouched down to inspect, he couldn't help but feel surprised. Why did it look like Feng Jiu's corpse corroding water?
With this thought, he could not help recalling the voice he had heard earlier. That shouldn't have been Feng Jiu, right?
