Return of the Crowned Heiress

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 rossed 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. Judging by the footprints, it was just one person. It was unclear whether this person had gone down to contact others or to buy something

to hurry,”

was confirmed, the search became easier. Occasionally, there were traces of footsteps, but most would have been hard to spot without

with Felicia while sending messages to the other five mercenaries. Once the

stop. She kept walling,

tracking skills she was using were ones she had learned from Stanley

arrived at a bomb shelter built deep in

with vines almost completely covering the entrance. They left

inside. If it’s full of people, we won’t stand much

about this, boss? You stay hidden

her backpack and waved it at her.

object

pieces of equipment that she had asked the other five mercenaries to

had perfect aim, and the disguised camera landed right into the dark

then took out her tablet, and the footage was already being