"Liu Hong, brother, you jest. My strength is humble, and my divine powers are far less than the two of you. I merely possess some tracking techniques," said the teenager in white with a faint smile.
"Let's leave unnecessary talk for after this matter is resolved. Continue the pursuit; we can't let Wanshui Zhenren escape!" Tao Xiang said coldly, shooting up into the sky and fleeing.
"Yes." Both Li Biao and Liu Hong seemed quite wary of Tao Xiang and said nothing in response to the reprimand, following closely behind.
Not long after the three figures from Fangjin Pavilion disappeared, another three figures appeared above the sand dunes; it was Yan Lie and his two companions.
"Those guys from Fangjin Pavilion do have some methods, indeed being able to track down Wanshui Zhenren. But this works out for us; let them lead the way and test the depths of Wanshui Zhenren and that mysterious figure," Yan Lie said with a cold huff.