"What a pity!" Jun Moxie felt a sense of regret in his heart. After the old fellow sent him back, he had to leave immediately for some urgent matters and would not return for another six months! If he was around, his unparalleled tracking skills would certainly have come in handy right now…
Jun Moxie looked over at his own guards. These men were specially picked by Grandfather Jun himself. With a Gold Mystic user and seven Silver Mystic users, their strength was considered quite impressive. At least in the Heavenly Scent Empire, they were sufficient to protect Jun Moxie from most threats. "As though I even need them for protection."
However, Jun Moxie knew that it would be irrational to order these men to track the movements of those killers.
