'The magical beasts are after us!'
Qiao Xixi held her breath, not daring to make a move.
Through a crack between the stones, she saw that the magical beast had arrived outside the cave.
"Their scent is here."
The magical beast searched around outside, then suddenly turned to look toward the cave.
Qiao Xixi's eyes suddenly met a pair of eerie green pupils, and her heart leaped.
Hei Lun turned and slowly walked toward the cave.
He stopped at the entrance and sniffed the air.
Suddenly, he raised his fist and smashed the stones blocking the cave entrance.
The cave was pitch-black.
Hei Lun walked into the cave and immediately spotted the recently extinguished fire.
But right now, there was nothing in the cave besides the dead fire.
The cave was small enough to see to the back at a glance; there was nowhere to hide.
Hei Lun was confused. The cave clearly had a strong smell of blood, yet there was nothing here.
"They must have just escaped. Go after them."
