Donan stopped short right in front of his Spear, staring at the spot the Escapees had been just seconds before. His body shook with rage, his lips contorted into an intense frown and he let out his Cultivational Pressure with such force it forced the Elites close by to give him a wide berth.
Amira ignored him.
"Half of you, search the Mansion. Sieze every property that could prove useful," She ordered, "The rest of you, Scour the City.
They might not have gotten far!"
Cautioned by Donan's aggressive release of Pressure, the Guards were especially spurred into movement by Amira's orders. No one wished to stand around and risk being at the receiving end of Donan's transfer of aggression.
The Guards who had surrounded the Mansion had been the least useful so far and they moved the fastest. Those at the Second Order searched the Mansion while the Elites in their ranks spread out all over Doreen District and beyond to catch a whiff of the infidels.
