Hua Jinyan keenly noticed that at the moment they entered, the flames of the three candles flickered with subtle changes. Such minor details were undetectable to ordinary people; only those with sharp perception could discern these delicate variations.
At first, Little Taotie did not notice anything unusual. It was only when Hua Jinyan stared at the three candles that she spotted the anomaly.
Little Taotie's pupils widened, her eyelashes trembled, the flames reflected in her eyes, and the light in her eyes flickered with the firelight. She gently tilted her head and murmured in a small voice, "They seem different from other candles. The frequency of the flames flickering is faster, and occasionally, the flames soar higher."
Hua Jinyan nodded, "Their difference appeared the moment we entered."
