Only the time it took to finish a meal had passed when an extremely faint streak of escaping light appeared a thousand li away.
"Heh, truly persistent. But the Dark Silence Hall does have some ability—they actually managed to catch up with us. It seems those three Fellow Daoists must have had some tracking mark placed on them by that female cultivator."
Seeing that the streak of escaping light had continued pressing close without falling behind despite the flying boat changing direction several times, Qin Fengming swept his gaze over Li Changshan and the other two before speaking calmly.
"What? Senior, are you saying that the three of us have had tracking marks placed on us by that female cultivator?"
Upon hearing this, Li Changshan and the other two immediately paled. They rapidly scanned their own bodies with their divine senses, but found nothing unusual. Naturally, they did not believe Qin Fengming would lie to them, so they all looked toward him at once, confusion showing in their eyes.
When the three of them had originally left the Marketplace, they had been extremely cautious. That female cultivator had ambushed and intercepted them midway. Under her surprise attack, she had nearly killed Wei Siming with a single blow, leaving a hole in his right arm.
Working together, the three of them had managed to hold their own against that female cultivator for a time.
"Ah, could there be some mark left by that female cultivator where Fellow Daoist Wei was injured?" Elder Li's thoughts were exceptionally meticulous. After only a brief moment of consideration, his eyes flickered, and he looked toward the old man surnamed Wei beside him. As soon as he released his divine sense, it enveloped the old man surnamed Wei.
The others also released their divine senses one