At the moment, her face was grave and her eyes filled with surprise.
After stopping Li Shui, she didn't speak to him, instead, she turned her head to look in the direction of Huang An.
Huang An thought she was looking at him, but he soon realized that he was just flattering himself.
Luo Feiyao was looking at Zhang Yi and Chen Yu next to her.
"This smell?"
Luo Feiyao lightly sniffed twice, her face darkened even more.
"It's gunpowder!"
Her words left Chen Yu and Zhang Yi momentarily stunned.
Gunpowder?
How could that be possible?
But apparently, it truly was.
Their noses twitched and their eyes widened in shock.
Indeed, it seemed to be the smell of gunpowder and saltpeter.
Gunpowder?
This abrupt statement left everyone in the room, excluding the four people which included Huang An, in confusion.
What did she mean?
This stench is the smell of gunpowder?
Wasn't it just a rotten egg?