In a blur of pursuit and escape, they covered hundreds of miles.
"Hm? Where did they go? How did they just disappear?"
Suddenly, the expert from the Three-headed Snake Clan realized he had lost all sense of the duo. No matter how he swept the area with his Divine Sense, he couldn't find them.
"Hmph. Mere Earth Martial Realm cultivators. I refuse to believe they can escape my grasp."
As soon as he spoke, the power of his Divine Sense unfurled, blanketing the area and meticulously searching every inch of space. A search this thorough would have detected even a single ant.
After about fifteen minutes, his expression turned utterly grim.
It was as if Ning Jiang and his companion had vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind.
"Damn it. They got away."
Frustrating as it was, he knew he had lost their trail.
Meanwhile, deep beneath the sea.
