Forward, then left.
As Nan Feng walked, he observed his surroundings, hoping to find some trace Nether Lord had left behind.
But it was merely wishful thinking.
Nether Lord was a cautious man. He left no trace like a wild goose passing through the sky, and like the Divine Dragon, he showed his head but never his tail. How could he leave clues so easily?
If Nether Lord were so easily exposed, Xiao Luo and the others would have found him long ago.
Keep moving forward.
Nan Feng moved quickly, reaching the end of the street in just a few seconds.
It was a T-junction, and Nan Feng faced another choice.
Left or right?
As he pondered, Nan Feng caught sight of a faint footprint on the dirt road to the right.
Nan Feng stepped closer to inspect it and found the footprint quite clear. It had likely been left only moments ago.
"At this hour of the night, aside from Nether Lord, no one should have passed through here, right?"
"So this footprint was deliberately left by Nether Lord? He wanted to lure me to the right?"
"Heh, then I'll go left instead."
Nan Feng took two steps into the alley on the left, then suddenly stopped and muttered, "Forget it. Better play it safe and use Gazing at the Past to take a look."
What if Nether Lord had predicted Nan Feng's prediction and had ultimately gone right?
Wouldn't Nan Feng look like an idiot if he went left?
Having finally caught a little trace of Nether Lord, Nan Feng did not want to lose him just like that.
He circulated his magic power and gathered it in his eyes, activating Gazing at the Past to view what had happened on this street over the past ten minutes—