158, Pursuit

Lu Hanmo scanned the surroundings and, just as Mo Shaoze had said, there were absolutely no traces left by the other party. Still, he could catch a faint scent left in the air. Due to his intensive training, he had become extremely sensitive to smells.

"I'll go check over there," Lu Hanmo said, and in a flash, he bounded away like a cheetah, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Lu Hanmo, wait for me!" Mo Shaoze reacted, trying to follow, but realized he could no longer see Lu Hanmo's figure, "Damn! When did this kid get so fast?"

Two figures raced through the mountains, and Zhang Jiao, panting heavily, stopped, her face as pale as paper, struggling for breath. These past days, aside from being interrogated upon arrival, she was not mistreated at the training camp. Perhaps it was because she hadn't exercised in a long time, her physical strength had declined significantly.

"Why have you stopped running?" the man in front stopped and walked back to Zhang Jiao to ask.