"So that's your Spiritual Net Imprint!?" Boss was furious and frantic, but he knew that they could no longer catch up, so he roared at Second Brother angrily.
Second Brother's gaze was dark and cold as he shook his head.
"When it comes to head-on conflict, I'm no match for you, but when it comes to tracking someone down and killing them, that's still my forte. Come with me!"
He reached out his hand, and there was a white sphere in the middle of his palm, a small red dot lighting up on it slowly.
"It's not that easy to get away once you've been hit by my Spiritual Net Imprint!"
"Oh? You can do that?" Boss instantly turned from rage to joy.
"That way! Come!" Second Brother glanced at it, and immediately discovered Garen's location. His body rushed out rapidly, the soles of his shoes suddenly spraying out some levitational propelling force which sent him flying into the distant sky.
Boss followed behind him closely as well.
