Her eyes were fixed on Chen Tian's figure in the distance. She felt a surge of relief and joy as she watched him, easing her worries and hopes.
She didn't know how he escaped such an attack, but Baihu didn't care.
The most important thing was that he was alive.
At that time, Baihu was already prepared to fight Yecha, but before she could, her nose twitched as she recognized a familiar scent in the air.
Sure enough, this scent was none other than Chen Tian's fragrance. With him being the only cultivator Baihu had seen in her entire life, she wasn't going to let him slip away.
She had instantly familiarized herself with his scent, which is why, when Yecha's attack landed on Chen Tian, she had lost Chen Tian's scent amidst the vicious destruction.