Zhang Baiyu had a hint of disdain on his face, but quickly concealed it, impatiently asking, "Are they really that far away? We've been chasing for two days and haven't caught any trace of them."
Xiao Hai's face was deathly pale, without a hint of color: "I can feel the distance is continually closing, we should be about to encounter them soon."
He himself was a bit confused. At the start of the tracking, those people seemed extraordinarily far away, but later on, each time they got significantly closer.
He knew in his heart that these geniuses couldn't have moved that fast, so there was only one possibility.
Xia Feng and the Divine Maidens were also heading their way, perhaps with speed far greater than theirs.
He glanced at Zhang Baiyu, hesitating whether to share this insight with him. Beside him, Zhang Baiyu, with a bit of irritation, said, "Why are you looking at me? As soon as you're ready, continue tracking."
