C150 Lillian's Worry

Lillian, with her equally sharp sense of smell, had picked up on it too.

Day in and day out, the Centaur and Werewolf Warriors patrolled like clockwork, maintaining a safe distance and lingering just within sight.

"Sister Qingyou, they've been encircling the city constantly. Could they be plotting to starve us out?" Lillian asked, her patience wearing thin