Ghost Substitute, Tracking

Feng Yuanlin was really worried when he heard Shuyan's words. Seeing Shuyan turn around and leave quickly, Feng Yuanlin looked at the reactions of the people in the home. He really couldn't leave for the time being, and could only give up.

Chi Shuyan lifted the iron cover and went down into the sewer. As soon as she entered, the stench almost bowled her over. Chi Shuyan could only draw a temporary Purge Talisman and stick it on herself as she went into the sewer. Ever since she started cultivating, her five senses were very sharp. Seeing in the dark wasn't a problem, and she didn't need a flashlight. It saved her a lot of trouble and was very convenient.

The sewer was filled with smelly water. The ground was damp and cold, and the sound of skittering rats never stopped.