"They've run eastward, very fast."
The elder sneered.
"Chase! No one wanted by the Divine Sect has ever escaped."
The three transformed into streams of light and pursued, but after nearly an hour, the compass needle suddenly began to spin erratically, losing the target.
"How is this possible?"
The young woman was incredulous.
"Even a Sect Realm expert couldn't completely erase their aura!"
The middle-aged man's face was grim.
"Unless he has a high-level Sky-controlling Treasure, or..."
"Or he possesses some secret technique unknown to us."
The elder continued, eyes filled with apprehension.
"Let's report back first and let the higher-ups in the Divine Sect decide."
Meanwhile, Gu Sheng had already flown several hundred miles, crossing the border between East Desolation and Southern Border.
He didn't head straight for Sun City, but instead took a large detour, advancing from the northwest.
The night wind howled, and Gu Sheng pondered as he flew.
