No trace
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
However, before reaching mid-air, he noticed that the flame and sword shield were gradually disappearing from the air. However, after it vanished, even a person of Feng Jiu's size disappeared completely!
The black-robed cultivator gaped in surprise. He went forward to investigate and discovered nothing. He couldn't help but return his gaze to the location where his master sat below.
When he saw this scene, the black-robed man wearing a black lotus mask squinted dangerously behind his mask. He stood up in disbelief with his hands clenched beneath his sleeves.
They allowed her to leave once she arrived here?
"This is my order! Search!"
His gloomy voice was filled to overflowing with rage. The atmosphere around him became so terrifying that the cultivators in black surrounding him moved and spread the order to look for Feng Jiu everywhere.