Tiger Strength Great Immortal refused to take the blame!
Killing Intent flashed in Tiger Strength Great Immortal's eyes, and his voice brimmed with contempt. "The few of you had the treasure surrounded in the middle. Where was there any room for me to interfere? Have your eyes grown on your asses, that you spout nonsense all day long?"
Tiger Strength Great Immortal's crude words instantly made Gu Mingyue flush crimson. The aura around him boiled with rage, yet faced with Tiger Strength Great Immortal, whose cultivation had already stepped into the Twelfth Order, he did not dare retort.
After casting the crowd a cold glance, Tiger Strength Great Immortal turned and vanished into the throng, leaving everyone looking at one another in silence.
"That fellow took the treasure. Perhaps he has not gone far—maybe he left some traces nearby." Gu Mingyue muttered as he began using his divine abilities to search the surroundings.
The others also began searching nearby for suspicious people.
Meanwhile, the various onlookers in the distance saw that the area had been cleared and rushed in one after another, hoping to find traces of the opportunity and see whether they could gain or discover anything.
Yet no matter how they turned the mountains upside down, they could not find Zhang Chen, who had concealed his aura and used the Buzhou Seal to suppress every fluctuation of his being.
While everyone searched through the mountains in a chaotic frenzy, Zhang Chen silently slipped out from underground. He then put away the Buzhou Seal and joined the search party. From then on, everything was completely under Zhang Chen's control.
After one day, the Old Ancestor-level figures left helplessly. Even after searching a thousand li in every direction, they had not detected the slightest trace of their target.
Everyone knew