"I can smell it, the scent of the Demon."
"I can feel it, right here, no doubt, the Demon is right here."
The mysterious voice and the female knight Ali almost shouted simultaneously.
"What did you feel?" Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but ask.
"You guys?" The female knight Ali was taken aback.
Only then did Yan Xiaobei realize he had misspoken, as he was the only one who could hear the mysterious voice, no one else could. However, he did not hide this and instead focused his gaze on Octavia.
Octavia spread her hands, "I didn't feel anything."
The female knight Ali interjected, "My cousin isn't a knight, she can't sense the Evil Qi."
"Oh, so that's how it is. I thought you, Owelle, could feel it too." Yan Xiaobei wiped a cold sweat from his heart, thankfully managing to cover it up.
Octavia curiously asked, "Huh, did I introduce myself earlier? How do you know my name?"
Yan Xiaobei could only offer a bitter smile, the busier he was, the more chaotic it got.
