After Xiao Yu left, a white-clad little girl appeared on the main road outside Rakshasa City.
The adorable little girl, who looked like a porcelain doll, walked along with her little nose twitching, as though searching for something.
"This is the right direction. He must have been here."
Following the scent and finding that it led straight toward Rakshasa City, the little girl spoke softly.
Just as she was growing delighted at having found him and was about to enter the city, she caught that familiar scent to the right of the city gate.
The little girl had to stop, her brows tightly knitted as her gaze kept shifting between the gate and the direction to its right.
Sniffing harder, she found that the scent at the gate was stronger than the one to the right. After examining it carefully, she realized there were two traces of scent at the gate.
One had faded considerably, while the other remained remarkably clear and strong.
The scent to the right was just as strong as the more distinct of the two traces at the gate.
That discovery told her that, although he had entered this city, he had probably already left.
Her little face fell, and she grew unhappy. After searching for so long, she still had not caught up with him. He had slipped away again.
But she did not lose heart. Turning toward the scent on the right, she chased after it.
"Zi Yan, for those delicious little pills and that treasure that gathers energy, you have to bear with it. Just keep going a little longer!"
The little girl muttered to herself, pumping her tiny clenched fists up and down as though cheering herself on.
Since he was not using his Dou Qi Wings, Xiao Yu traveled very