Leftovers from the Saints

“Are you certain that this is the way?” Rong Xing asked Deng Wu for the fourth time in an hour, and although the man loved her, he was starting to get a headache. “Trust me,” he said with a sigh. “I can sense Yue’s energy from here; he was definitely going this way. The reason we can not find any treasures is obviously because he has already taken them all. I'm sure he’ll share them with us whenever we catch up to him.”

Hearing the words Rong Xing went quiet for a short while before she once more opened her mouth, “You say you can feel where Hui Yue has been. How is that even possible? It has to have been days since he was last here, it’s not like he is some skunk that everyone can smell from his scent. How can you be so sure?”