In the darkness, Yang Cheng's lips curled into a cold smile.
Even before entering the room, he had used his X-ray Vision to inspect it. Behind the wall opposite the bed, there was a hidden chamber, and even before they came in, there were already people in the chamber.
So even though he had been burning with desire earlier, he held back from touching Feng Jiuge. If the two of them had indulged themselves in bed, it would have been to someone else's advantage.
From the moment he entered this establishment, he felt that this small inn was peculiar.
The strange gaze from the lady at the front desk, the odd glance from the tenant in the hallway, and the faint musty smell in the room that concealed the scent of blood underneath.
The smell was very faint, undetectable by ordinary people, but his senses were keen, and even this subtle odor couldn't escape his nose.
