Ye Xiaofei hung up the phone and glanced at the magical tracking paper crane in the palm of his left hand, which was getting closer and closer to his palm.
The height of the tracking paper crane would descend as it neared its target, and after finding the target, it would land in the palm of the caster and the spell would automatically be lifted.
The farther the target was from the caster, the higher the crane would rise; conversely, the closer the target, the lower it would rise.
Now that the tracking paper crane was getting closer and closer to Ye Xiaofei's palm, it indicated that the kidnapper's car wasn't moving very fast.
"Master, turn right ahead!"
Ye Xiaofei stared at the head of the tracking paper crane, and as it turned right, he quickly instructed the driver.