The middle-aged man had not expected that the normally pampered and talent-lacking Ling Zhiyuan would actually know the martial world's tricks of counter-tracking.
He was extremely puzzled in his heart, suspecting that someone had rescued the young master of the Ling Family.
So he ordered a bunch of his subordinates to carefully search the nearby area.
As a result, they did find some traces, but the most important tool—the hunting dog had been rendered useless, and thus roaming around in the forest, they didn't find many useful clues.
"Keep searching!"
The middle-aged man, unwilling to give up, said viciously, "Alive I want to see a person, dead I want to see a body. Whoever can catch this little brat, dead or alive, will receive a reward of a thousand taels of silver, the title of Head of the Hundred Households, and a top-tier cultivation technique!"
Upon hearing his words, the eyes of all the martial artists lit up.