Before a waterfall four hundred thousand li outside White Tiger City, Great Sage Ya Hu's divine sense shot after Xuan Hu, who had been snatched away by that black shadow like a meteor.
Yet Xuan Hu's aura vanished in an instant at that very moment.
Without hesitation, Great Sage Ya Hu's divine sense pursued that black shadow, but the shadow moved incredibly fast underground, its escape art profoundly mysterious as it constantly shifted directions.
Two breaths later, Great Sage Ya Hu's expression darkened. He had completely lost the trail.
That black shadow's aura had vanished without a trace right under his nose.
Of course, this did not mean Great Sage Ya Hu lacked strength. It was simply because he could only track it with his divine sense; the distance was too great.
The farther a martial warrior's primordial spirit divine sense extended, the more its perception and power gradually diminished.
In the span of two breaths, that black shadow had already burrowed more than thirty li underground. Divine sense consumed even more and weakened more severely when penetrating solid matter.
Even with Great Sage Ya Hu's cultivation, extending his divine sense thirty li beneath the earth was becoming impossible to sustain. He could only give up.
Of course, the most important reason was that Great Sage Ya Hu had yet to receive an order from the Black Tiger King.
As the Black Tiger King's trusted confidant, Great Sage Ya Hu knew perfectly well how important those eight Dragon Saliva Flat Peaches were to the Black Tiger King. Thus, before the Black Tiger King's orders arrived, Great Sage Ya Hu did not dare make any rash move.
Within the Black Tiger Tiger King Palace, the Black Tiger King, his face covered in deep wrinkles, held a Dragon Saliva Flat Peach with