Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another ten days had passed.
After the auction, Qin Shaofeng and his group once again began their campaign of conquest.
In just seven short days, they had raided and slaughtered more than ten Three Immortals Pavilion properties.
Yet the Three Immortals Pavilion's chief Attendant, who had long believed they had gone to the other side of Ruthless River, never received any news of their return.
The people of the Three Immortals Pavilion, who were still searching for Qin Shaofeng's whereabouts in the southwest of the continent, finally could no longer sit still.
The moment the Three Immortals Pavilion Master learned of the Great Elder's death, he led all the experts to encircle Qin Shaofeng's group.
With so many experts traveling together, they would not even have needed half an hour in the Starry Sky World.
But this was the Ruthless Dynasty.
They hurried along for nearly seven full days before finally arriving at the city from which the last news had come.
What they did not know was—
On the fourth day of their journey, they had encountered a Phoenix Race convoy passing by.
The Phoenix Race's Third Young Master, Tian Feng, had even personally told them some information.
Yet that Phoenix Race convoy was the true target they needed to pursue.
The delay of a full six and a half days directly caused them to lose all knowledge of Qin Shaofeng's group.
Even when they finally reached the end, they awkwardly discovered that they had long since completely lost Qin Shaofeng's trail.
It had been cleaner than clean.
Only after another three days of searching did they discover a few faint clues. Qin Shaofeng's group seemed to have headed west.
Based on their previous actions, their next strike should