"Click, click."
The Bone-eating Beast's gaze swept left and right, its skull close to the ground, as if sniffing something, its expression extremely serious. Meanwhile, Han Siying silently followed behind the Bone-eating Beast, looking straight ahead, not uttering a word.
Seeing this scene, Su Ran couldn't help but mock in his mind, "This Bone-eating Beast doesn't even have a nose, what smell is it sniffing?" But then again, considering how earnest it looked, it did seem quite convincing.
Curiosity surged within Su Ran, who didn't even spare the time to pay attention to the graves beside him, his eyes fixated on the Bone-eating Beast, feeling that the answer would be revealed soon.
Sure enough.
Just as Su Ran had expected, before he had walked much further, the Bone-eating Beast stopped in front of an inconspicuous grave mound, and Han Siying also halted.