"Cang Yong? Didn't he leave with Xu Xinqian?"
Hearing this voice, Nie Yun narrowed his eyes.
The owner of the voice was none other than Cang Yong, a True Disciple of the ** Sect.
By all reason, he should have left with Xu Xinqian. Why had he suddenly appeared? And who was this so-called Elder Fan Luo?
"Rest assured. That brat dared kill my disciple Duan Xiao, so he has already committed a capital crime. So what if he's a Fourth Rank Spirit Tamer? If I kill him before his identity is confirmed, even the Spirit Tamer Tower can't do anything to me!"
Elder Fan Luo snorted.
"Good. People like him must be killed, or it won't be enough to uphold the prestige of our ** Sect..." Cang Yong's voice carried excitement and viciousness.
"Concealment Master talent, Concealment! Heavenly Eye, observe!"
Hearing their conversation and seeing them draw closer, Nie Yun sprang up and hid within a boulder. Activating his Heavenly Eye, he looked beyond the earthen hill.
"So that's what happened..."
He had been wondering how they could possibly find him. But the moment he saw the scene before him, he understood.
Cang Yong and the others had captured his Soaring Dragon Horse and used the trace of Soul Imprint he had left within it, along with some unknown secret art, to track him here.
After subduing the dragon horse, he had left a trace of Soul Imprint inside it to make it easier to control. That imprint could only allow him to sense the dragon horse's location and possessed no will of its own. He had only wanted to prevent it from getting lost, never expecting it to become a tool for his enemies.
"Hm? That's not right. I sensed him nearby just now—why did he suddenly disappear?"