C1517 The Fierce Battle with the Blood Fierce Demon

Ling Xiao's sense of smell might not be canine, but it was far more acute than that of any dog's. At his level of mastery, every sense was honed to perfection, his perception incredibly potent.

He scanned the surrounding wilderness with a wary eye, detecting faint stirrings among the underbrush. Just as he prepared to strike in one direction, the trace of blood he'd sensed vanished into thin air