"Hehe, beautiful apprentice, come here, let your master tell you where they've fled."
Upon hearing Meng Yao's words, Qin Tian laughed, not because he truly wanted to be Meng Yao's master—a beauty with more looks than brains was tiring to teach.
Qin Tian merely wanted to tease Meng Yao.
"They fled that way."
Qin Tian smiled, stretched out his right hand, and confidently pointed to the right.
To the right of the road was a thick patch of brush, followed by a forest, the dense trees growing on rolling hills, looking like a continuous tree-covered Great Wall.
"Psh, you're just pointing in a random direction; you think you can fool me?" Seeing Qin Tian's casual gesture, Meng Yao naturally didn't believe him.
"Good apprentice, listen carefully, and let your master help you analyze."
Qin Tian said with a smile, "Time is short, let us walk and analyze."