The two of them had gone to great trouble to find out the news.
They had crossed mountains and rivers to get here.
And the result?
They had come up empty!
Beside him, the black-robed man sighed helplessly, his face also full of gloom.
After pondering for a moment, he turned his head and asked, "Then what do we do now?"
The Grey Robed Person thought for a moment and said, "He must still be in the Great Yan Dynasty. We keep searching!"
They had already come all this way. If they did not find him, wouldn't this trip have been for nothing?
Besides, right now, in the entire Eastern Xuan Region, almost every Super Sect was looking for him!
Whoever found him first would gain the first chance!
Before coming, he had even suggested bringing along a few beautiful female disciples.
Unfortunately, the Desolation Hall they belonged to simply did not have any women worth showing off.
Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan from Heaven Hall were quite good.
But leaving aside their special identities, even Qi Lei could not bear to let him bring them out.
What a headache!
The black-robed Wu Dao frowned and said, "But although the Great Yan Dynasty is only a low-level dynasty, its territory is still very vast. Finding one person would be no different from searching for a needle in a haystack!"
"I..."
The grey-robed Chen Zhen had just been about to speak
when he suddenly turned his head and looked toward a certain spot.
Wu Dao sensed it as well.
The next moment, two streaks of light swept over from the horizon.
Finally, they transformed into two figures before them!
One of them wore green robes and carried a specially made sword case on his back.
Faintly, an incomparably sharp sword aura