Above the Nine Heavens.
The speed of that Light Butterfly was still soaring wildly; as it fled onward, it kept changing direction.
Lu Chuan followed close behind, his expression as cold as frost.
The Light Butterfly had led him in more than a dozen circles above the Nine Heavens.
And in essence, the Light Butterfly was advancing by tracking the trail and aura of the person who had scattered that sinister power.
In other words, after the fellow who had robbed the transport team took the goods, he had not gone straight back to his lair, but had circled all over the Nine Heavens.
Damn it.
What a damned sixth-player!
However, if he thought this alone would let him shake off the trail, wasn't that a little too naive?
His Tracking Technique was not something that could be blocked so easily.
Even if the other party had means to conceal his aura and obscure Heavenly Secrets, he still could not sever this almost physical form of tracking.
The only drawback was that it consumed some time.
After all, he was retracing the other party's route from start to finish.
But Lu Chuan was not in a hurry.
Right now, time was the one thing he had plenty of.
Immediately afterward.
In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.
The Light Butterfly finally stopped leading Lu Chuan in circles. Instead, it suddenly turned direction and fled toward the northwest.
Its speed surged by several times and then some.
Joy stirred in Lu Chuan's heart, but his face remained as unruffled as an ancient well as he followed.
No matter how the Light Butterfly accelerated, he kept up as if strolling through a quiet courtyard, without the slightest ripple.
This time, the Light Butterfly made no further changes.
It simply headed