Smoke immediately appeared in his field of vision.
Comparing what his two eyes saw, he found that the smoke was invisible to normal sight.
The spreading smoke was a hazy yellow, unfurling in every direction. Seeing it drift toward him, Shi Chun instinctively waved a hand to fan it away.
Unexpectedly, the hazy yellow smoke was unaffected by the breeze-not even the slightest bit-and continued unfurling and spreading at its own pace.
He still harbored some wariness toward Granny Qi. Could an act of gratitude sustained for countless years, without asking anything in return, really be genuine?
Doubts had always nagged at him, so naturally, he could not completely let his guard down.
Right now, what if this was not Death-Defying Incense? What if some hidden trick lay within it...
In any case, he instinctively activated the Demon-Bathing Art to protect himself, and a layer of azure aura immediately enveloped his body.
When the drifting yellow smoke struck the protective azure aura and failed to penetrate it, Shi Chun relaxed slightly. The exotic fragrance at his nostrils gradually faded, too. Then, suddenly alarmed, he looked at Wu Jinliang and discovered that the smoke had already entered his body.
Wu Jinliang, who had been looking around, noticed the Chief staring fixedly at him and felt his hairs stand on end. He hastily looked himself over, then glanced behind him. Finding nothing unusual, and sensing nothing amiss inside his body either, he still could not help asking, "Chuntian, why are you looking at me like that?"
Shi Chun asked, "Does anything feel wrong with your body?"
Wu Jinliang hurriedly used his powers to examine himself internally, then confirmed, "No. Why?"
Shi Chun said, "Good, then. I'm worried there might be something wrong with this incense. Speak up right away if anything feels