"I smell the scent of treasure." As if noticing the question in Wang Dadong's mind, Duanmu Xinger said proudly.
Indeed, Duanmu Xinger is extremely sensitive to the scent of treasure; she can even detect a fragment of gold buried deep in the ground.
Wang Dadong once asked her what treasure smells like, and she replied that it's fragrant.
The more valuable the treasure, the stronger the fragrance.
However, this time Duanmu Xinger's nose seems to have misled her because she feels there is a very large treasure nearby, yet she can't find it.
"What's going on? My nose has never failed me." Duanmu Xinger came to a riverside and washed her dirty face until it was spotlessly clean, resting her chin in her hands, puzzled.
Duanmu Xinger is extremely beautiful, with long eyelashes dancing in the sunlight, appearing playful and cute.
Seeing Soya safe and sound, Wang Dadong was also relieved.
The most crucial issue now is Elder Li Yue's death.
