Madam Cold Fang looked at Han Yu silently after asking why he had entered Smiling Spring.
The cold wind swept across the snowy plains while the frozen corpses remained behind them in the distance. Han Yu could feel that strange pressure again. It was not active hostility, merely the natural presence of someone far stronger than him.
Then the woman suddenly spoke again.
"What are you doing here?" she asked. "Are you looking for Smiling Spring too?"
Han Yu blinked.
The question surprised him.
Looking for Smiling Spring?
The way she said it sounded as if she herself had been searching for it.
His mind moved quickly.
"Wait…" Han Yu looked at her carefully. "If you're searching for Smiling Spring too…"
He paused.
"Then you are not with that Bat Beast?"
Madam Cold Fang's calm expression finally changed.
Her eyes narrowed.
"You've seen him?" she asked immediately.
"I have." Han Yu nodded. "I fought him earlier too."
The woman fell silent.
Her brows furrowed slightly.
