"What's wrong?"
Seeing Zeng Huaizheng's expression, Sheng Xizhou asked in some confusion.
"That brat disappeared!" Zeng Huaizheng formed seals with both hands and circulated the True Illusion Art, trying to capture the other party's position, but he still could not lock on.
"How could that be?"
Qi Yunhong was puzzled as well. Among the five of them, in terms of strength, Zeng Huaizheng was certainly not the strongest. But when it came to tracking others, Zeng Huaizheng far surpassed them; even Chi Shengsheng admitted he was inferior.
"I don't know. Unless we go over there and take a look." Zeng Huaizheng shook his head.
Normally speaking, even if an array formation blocked him, Zeng Huaizheng could still vaguely sense the other party's direction, unless the other party had directly teleported beyond the extreme range of his senses.
The True Illusion Art's tracking ability was extremely strong, but it had no small limitation in terms of distance. The optimal range was within several dozen li, which was why they had kept within that scope earlier.
And once it exceeded a hundred li, the lock would snap outright.
Had the other party instantly moved a hundred li?
"Go. We waited for months—how can we let this boy leave so easily!" Qi Yunhong said loudly.
Previously, waiting idly inside Flying Imperial City had already left him stifled enough. Now, after finally waiting until the other party left the city, he had been thinking of properly dealing with him in a while.
If the other party escaped just like this, then wouldn't the months they had spent waiting before have been wasted for nothing?
"Good!"
Zeng Huaizheng thought for a moment, then nodded. There were three of them in all; in truth, there had been no need to look ahead and behind in hesitation.