As a great master at the Third Realm of Sword Saint, he was confident that his quarry couldn't possibly slip away from under his very nose.
If this young man could escape even under these circumstances, then he would have lived all his years for nothing.
The others nodded as if it were a matter of course. Indeed, trying to escape from five great Sword Saint masters was simply a fool's dream!
"However, to prevent this kid from changing direction and escaping, I suggest the five of us split up," Huo Danqiong suggested, looking at the terrain below.
"Good idea," Huo Wei said. "This area is full of rolling mountain ranges. If the boy changes direction, it will be difficult for us to notice."
"Then, let's leave the Lightning Sculpture with Uncle Wanzhang... The four of us will pursue from four different directions. We'll rendezvous every hundred li, then continue the chase based on the tracks he leaves behind!" said the gaunt old man, Huo Jinwu.
