Qin Yi traveled day and night, chasing for several days, searching every city along the way, but still found no news of Yun Mengyao and the others.
Qin Yi felt a bit helpless. Yun Mengyao and the others left from the Xuantian royal family, while he had departed from Peng City. They might not even be on the same path.
In the towering mountains, Qin Yi sat by a creek, roasting fish over a burning fire while studying a map.
He hadn't reached the Xuanhuang Domain yet; the domain was vast, and even with the shortest path he planned, it would still take about half a month to reach the Nether Sea.
The Four Seas and Eight Desolates stretch infinitely; looking for someone was like finding a needle in a haystack. He could only hope to find Yun Mengyao at the Nether Sea.
"Old ghost, tell me about the Netherworld Clan."
Qin Yi put away the map and casually asked the Evil Lord, wanting to learn more about the Netherworld Clan. Knowing your enemy is key to winning a hundred battles.
