Liou Yuan's voice was precise and clear; after finishing, his eyes just quietly watched the young girl before him.
Under Liou Yuan's gaze, it was obvious that Zhao Feiyue was taken aback after hearing his words.
Her eyes flickered rapidly, as if she remembered something, murmuring, "Mr. Liou means... that scent is the one you warned us about before, the fragrance lingering in the city?"
She recalled that Liou Yuan had asked her and Qiu Ming more than once if they had smelled anything strange.
Zhao Feiyue and Qiu Ming's sense of smell wasn't as keen as Liou Yuan's, but they had indeed caught it; still, with so many rotten corpses in the city, they couldn't make much sense of it.
So they never really paid much attention.
Besides, at that time, the Star Evil was rampaging through the city, and Zhao Feiyue was focused entirely on exterminating the demons; she was even less likely to care about this matter.
