"They should have left by now. We've searched so extensively and still haven't found them..."
Rulbert, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, was a rugged and strong man who stood with his hands on his hips, looking down at the mountains.
Vaelor Boyd was unwilling to give up, but the entire team had swept through the area like a net several times and still couldn't find those three from the Illusory Snake Sect. They must have either slipped away or hid when things didn't look right.
"Let's stop searching and move to the next area."
Rulbert nodded. "Let's head to the northeast and join up with the White Fox Tribe people. The sooner we join forces, the more people we have, the greater the advantage."
"Alright!"
Rulbert gathered all the team members, spaced them apart at intervals, and used their Divine Sense as a net to move toward the northeast.
Once caught in this net, the target would face the full pursuit of a twenty-person team.
