"Why is it so hot?"
Just as Yang Xiaohai thought this, he suddenly smelled a familiar scent that of wood being burnt. As a cook who dealt with cooking every day, he was very familiar with the smell.
As the scent of burning firewood grew stronger, now mingled with the smell of cooking meat, he felt a sudden sense of dread.
Stepping on his wife's feet, Yang Xiaohai clung to the wall, carefully sticking his head out from behind it.
As soon as his head emerged, he felt a scorching heat on his face, and his pupils instantly contracted.
Yang Xiaohai saw that the distant inn and shops were actually on fire! The whole structure collapsed in the blaze, which then spread, igniting everything around! They were actually using a fire attack!
No matter who was using the fire, for Yang Xiaohai, who was trapped inside, it was almost a disaster.
If he didn't run, he would only have the fate of being burnt to death, but if he tried to escape, he would be caught in the midst of their battle.