chapter 372 A restless night

When the monster came to the gate, he suddenly stopped. He seemed to smell something, and a look of intoxication flashed across his face hidden in the darkness, as if this breath was a delicacy to him! "What a nice…smell…" The monster's voice was sharp, like scratching glass, causing pain in the eardrums. He stretched out his hand, trying to catch this breath. At this moment, his human consciousness had long become unclear and blurred, and only the instinct of pursuit was still controlling...