The tall young man of the Lu Family sneered, his hand seals shifting in rapid succession as streak after streak of purple lightning shot into the compass.
At once, lines of lightning flickered across the compass. The wildly swaying needle gradually moved less and less, until it finally steadied, pointing directly northwest.
"Heh, no matter how cunning these thieves are, they won't escape the Lu Family's grasp!"
Seeing this, the young man gave a cold, smug laugh.
"Now that we've pinpointed the direction, there's no need to delay. Chase them directly."
The True Lord leading the Lu Family party said decisively.
The group did not linger in the city. They immediately boarded their Flying Boat and headed northwest, making no attempt whatsoever to conceal their tracks.
Below, quite a few people in the city saw this scene clearly. At once, several covert messages were sent from the city in every direction.
Liang Zhaohuang naturally had no idea what was happening behind him. At this moment, he had once again mounted the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect and continued westward.
In the city ahead, he had purchased a map of the Western Region Hundred Cities and was now heading deeper into the Western Region.
Sitting cross-legged upon the back of the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect, Liang Zhaohuang circulated his Heavenly Eye Insight. Though his flight speed was swift, he could still clearly make out the stretches of desert, oases, and cities passing beneath him.
For four or five cities in a row, the flags and emblems of the Tyrant Thunder Lu Family had hung overhead, making him keenly aware of the Lu Family's power and influence in these Western Region lands.
This place was already more than a hundred thousand li deep into the Western Region. If over eighty percent of the terrain had