Chapter 632

As the two of them continued their search, the atmosphere felt different. With just a glance, Felicia was able to convey her intent, and Scarlet instantly understood. This rare synchronicity, this natural understanding between them, was almost seamless. After walking for over an hour, Felicia stopped again, crouching down to examine the dried leaves on the ground while reaching her hand back to Scarlet. Scarlet promptly handed her a small stick. Felicia took it and used it to sweep aside the dry leaves, revealing the damp, mucky soil beneath. It was accompanied by a strong, pungent smell. Scarlet pinched her nose, clearly disgusted, but she didn't retreat. She complained in a muffled voice, "What is that smell?" "Urine." Felicia tossed the stick aside and stood up, scanning the area with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. "We've found the right place. This is their hideout." The traces on the ground proved that not long ago, someone had come down from the mountain. Judgin