The chase was not as simple as they had imagined. Throughout a few days of chasing, what made them feel deeply in despair was that they had lost Qin Wushuang's tracks.
Without the tracking talisman and without any clues, they were left with nothing.
Now, Xin Tianwu no longer had any traces of high-spirit from before. Instead, a form of beaten defeat had replaced it.
At this moment, Lei Yue did not wish to shirk responsibility to grumble with Xin Tianwu. It would be useless to blame Xin Tianwu now. As the matter developed to such an extent, it would be useless to blame one another.
"Friend Tianwu, I must admit, we have lost this kid," bitterness filled Lei Yue's tone.
