Just as she came to a conclusion, a demonic wind suddenly came from the sky. Accompanied by this demonic wind, an even stronger rotting smell mixed with the smell of blood assaulted them. This made the four of them pinch their noses in unison.
There was a depression to their left, just wide enough for the four of them to hide. Without another word, Lin Shuang pulled them to hide in this sunken area and extinguished all the torches in their hands, trying to calm them down. They must not make any sound, let alone move.
This aura was even stronger. After a while, something flew over in front of them. It didn't seem to find anything tangible, so it flew back. It was not until they could not smell this dense aura or even hear any sound or feel this strong wind that they heaved a sigh of relief.
"What happened just now?" Fatty was a little puzzled, not understanding what this flying thing was doing.
