Searching for a single person in a vast forest was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. But the five Grandmasters' Spiritual Senses were exceptionally sharp, allowing them to scan a thousand miles in an instant. No anomaly could escape their eyes.
Under the Grandmasters' search, the clothes Zhaang Ye had buried underground were quickly found.
Staring at the pile of bloodstained clothes on the ground, the four Grandmasters—Daoist Master Peng, Daoist Master Shuiyue, Master Miaohua, and Fengqing Zhenren—all had grim expressions. Although they had found the clothes Zhaang Ye buried, they still had no clue as to his whereabouts, having wasted a precious hour of their time.
Daoist Master Peng, Daoist Master Shuiyue, Master Miaohua, and Fengqing Zhenren were all True Dao Grandmasters. For such esteemed True Dao Grandmasters to be made a fool of by a junior like Zhaang Ye!
"Hmph!"
Daoist Master Peng let out an angry snort and was the first to turn and leave.
