The scent Yun Ran smelled at this moment was clearly recorded in that previous note.
The Ginsengfruit noticed Yun Ran's oddity and cautiously moved closer: [Host, what's wrong?]
Yun Ran flicked her fingers lightly, and apart from the little paperman moving the luggage, the other little papermen immediately spread out around, forming a special protective circle.
"Did anyone hear any sound?"
Du Jun's voice came from not far away, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"What?"
Seeing the others seemingly not hearing anything, Du Jun got a bit anxious.
He was the oldest among them, and although he wasn't the strongest, he placed himself in the position of taking charge.
"Rustling sounds, like someone whispering!"
The group immediately quieted down upon hearing this, listening carefully.
They were all Xuanmen people, and their five senses far exceeded those of ordinary people, so if there was such a sound, it would certainly not escape their notice.
