"Senior, do you smell a fragrance?"
As Xu Mu alertly surveyed his surroundings, he also woke up the Puppet Cat on his shoulder.
The fragrance seeped through his layers of defensive formation. This was no ordinary scent, and he had to be cautious.
What if it was toxic? That would be the end of him.
"Where do I get the sense of smell from, I'm a Puppet!"
The Puppet Cat, appearing as though it were alive, rubbed its eyes with its paw and lazily stretched before standing up. After scanning the surroundings, it pointed in one direction.
"The fragrance should be coming from that direction!"
A hint of an anthropomorphic grin emerged on the Puppet Cat's face, "You're really lucky!"
"What do you mean?"
Xu Mu asked in confusion.
Are you being sarcastic?
"You'll know once you go there. Not many Spiritual Objects can permeate the fragrance through the formation. It shouldn't be wrong," the Puppet Cat said.
"Spiritual Objects?"
Xu Mu decided to go take a look.
