"Whimper~" Mantou kept wagging its tail. Although it also smelled those two scents, as a dog, it didn't understand what Li Huowang was talking about.
At this moment, the Monk spoke up. "Taoist, what does it mean that she has the scent of blood and rust on her? Is she a bad person or a good one?"
Li Huowang shook his head, looking up at the sky, and just at that moment, a drop of rain fell from the sky and into his eye.
"Let's go, it's about to rain. Let's find an inn to stay in first."
The rain started off light, but gradually it got heavier. Just as Li Huowang and the others had entered an inn, the rain poured down in torrents.
Shaking the rainwater off his body, Li Huowang called out to the empty room, "Innkeeper! We need rooms!"
After calling out for almost the time it takes to brew a pot of tea, an innkeeper with a white towel draped over his shoulder, pushed aside the curtain and came out.
