Relying on blind-cat-stumbling-over-a-dead-mouse odds to pick up a dead Knight like a fish—no matter how good his luck was, he could not possibly run into such a thing every time. So it was hardly strange that he had lost the two men.?..
Zhang Tie quickly adjusted his mindset and flew along the coastline.
It was possible that Quentin had flown east for a while before changing direction, while Zhang Tie had continued chasing east, which was why he had lost him.
Would Elder Mu Lei catch up to Quentin? Zhang Tie did not know. At the very least, he had not seen any traces of a Knight battle along the way. Before one reached the realm of Knights, everything about that realm was veiled in mystery to outsiders, leaving them with no way to guess. Who knew whether Quentin had some life-saving means up his sleeve?
Even now, Zhang Tie did not know why Elder Mu Lei had suddenly produced a resplendent longbow last night, or why Quentin's expression had changed so drastically at the sight of it, causing him to hastily unleash an attack before fleeing faster than a rabbit. From the look of it, Quentin should have known what kind of weapon that bow was. Knowing he was no match for it, he had chosen to retreat. The Arthur Family's Knight had done the same. After Elder Mu Lei had killed Keze with one shot from the longbow in the blink of an eye, that Arthur Family Knight had immediately turned and fled as well. Mu Lei had gained no fruit, and had not even personally killed anyone, yet that single strike of his had shoved open a great door for Zhang Tie, allowing him to glimpse countless things he had never imagined before.
In Zhang Tie's eyes,