“There is a bloody smell.”

While silently moving through the spruce trees, Lin Xi’s brows suddenly jumped. He stopped, suppressing his voice and saying to Bian Linghan.

Bian Linghan forcefully took a deep breath, and then she immediately nodded in a serious manner towards Lin Xi.

The smell of blood was extremely faint. Even in the extremely clean ice and snow weather, if one didn’t pay close attention, it would be difficult to capture.

After a bit of hesitation, he made a gesture towards Bian Linghan. The two of them separated a few dozen steps in an extremely tacit manner, proceeding towards the bloody smell in an even more careful manner.

After several breaths of time, the two of them stopped at the same time. Bian Linghan stayed in place without moving, carefully examining her surroundings. Meanwhile, Lin Xi walked up to the side of a spruce tree, squatting down.

They found the source of the bloody smell.

A small half of a snow ringed pheasant’s corpse and innards were precisely below this spruce tree. From the scattered feathers and the way it was ripped apart, it seemed like this snow pheasant was hunted by someone, a large half of it skinned and devoured alive.

Suddenly, Lin Xi crouched down again, laying flat on the snowy land, looking forward.

He discovered some unusual levels of ice and snow. After advancing a few dozen...