A Black Tiger

After they flew for some time, Ling Yun and the two women arrived at a place, but they did not see anything there other than the barren land spreading out in front of them, so Tian Yueling asked him directly. "What did you detect in this area? Why isn't there anything in this place?"

"Snif… snif…" Lang Zhi tried to sniff every direction of the area, but she suddenly covered her nose, and her gaze suddenly stopped in one direction. "Mo Chen, I smelled something unusual in that area, and the smell is so strong."

Ling Yun turned to Lang Zhi in surprise, but he remembered that he had the golden desert wolf bloodline, so it was natural that his sense of smell was very keen. "You're right, I did detect something from that direction, but it wasn't on land, and it was deep underground."

"Deep underground?" Both women turned to Ling Yun in surprise.