Wang Ping could afford to ignore any other piece of intelligence, but he had to care about the positions for the Taiyan Fourth Realm. After all, there were only nine of them. Once someone took a spot, Wang Ping might never get another chance in his lifetime.
"Can you find where he advanced?" Wang Ping asked urgently.
"I lost him, but I'd guess it was somewhere near Shangjing City. Unfortunately, you and I won't have the time to deal with him then, and it's not like he could enter Shangjing City anyway."
Zi Luan said regretfully, "We can only leave it to luck. From what I saw, that Guanmao is a shifty-eyed hunchback. He doesn't even use a Spiritual Body to reconstruct his physique. A man like that builds his entire life on schemes and trickery. How could he possibly walk the Great Dao?"
Wang Ping frowned. At that moment, he was certain: Zi Luan knew the target he'd sent Dongcan to eliminate was Xiu Yu, not Guanmao. These words were Zi Luan's way of expressing his dissatisfaction.
