Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.,All of this was too strange, Ye Hishui couldn't help but be on high alert. She quietly sized up her surroundings, not a trace of any breath could be detected.,She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, no taller than her finger, was bouncing along silently, following right behind her.。