章節 877: Reaping

This time, Ren Xiaosu did not dress up or put a mask on for Old Xu. He let it blend into the night completely as its original self, a shadow.

This might have sounded a little odd, but when they quickly infiltrated the forest, Old Xu's base color was the best camouflage for it.

When Old Xu traveled through the forest in the cover of the shadows, the enemy would probably not discover its existence if they did not get closer for a careful look.

Furthermore, as Old Xu did not breathe or sweat, even the most experienced hunter in the world wouldn't detect it with their sense of smell.

The barbarians could never have expected there to be a superpower that was so suitable for scouting in this world.