Especially after this heavy rain, all the traces on the ground were messed up by the heavy rain. Mu Feng and the others were indeed unparalleled in tracking ability, but they could only do nothing at this moment.
They expanded the search area, and finally, with the help of the patrolling eagle, they smelled the smell of the Lord's clothes in the moat, and then fished out the big stone that wrapped the robe...
Mu Lei and the others shuddered secretly when they looked at the wet and wrinkled Lord's robes!
Their Lord has a very fatal quirk. Everything he owns must be kept clean and flat. Even if he doesn't want it, it will be destroyed immediately and no one else is allowed to touch it. I didn’t expect that the robes that the Lord often wears today would be treated like this—
Whose unlucky child is this the work of? Too ignorant and too bold!
The three of them were in a trance when the breeze blew behind them and a voice that was clearer than the spring breeze sounded: "Have you found him?"
The three people hurriedly turned around and bowed down. Mu Lei was full of shame: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent. I only found the Lord's robes -"
It was the Lord who appeared silently behind them. Before Mu Feng finished speaking, he also saw his wet robes that were completely out of shape...
He wore a grimace mask on his face, and the three of them couldn't see his expression. They could only feel that the breath around him was getting warm again...
The Lord didn't speak. He raised his hand and the robe that was still wrapped on the boulder flew up automatically. With another touch of his hand, the robe automatically unfolded in the air. It was dry, smooth as satin, without a single wrinkle. , the only shortcoming is that the hem is missing a big part...
The patrolling eagle standing on Mu Lei's shoulder flew over and circled around the robe.
Mu Lei asked: "Can you smell that person's breath?" The patrol eagle is a specially trained exotic eagle. Its sense of smell is ten times that of ordinary hunting dogs. It is specially used to find things and people.
The patrolling eagle shook its head. The robe had been soaked in water for a long time, and there was no trace of anyone on it.
The Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a stroke of his finger in the air, the extremely luxurious robe turned into dust. When the wind blew, it scattered without a trace.
His eyes flashed slightly, what kind of child was this? Without any spiritual power, he actually ran more than thirty miles of mountain road in less than half an hour!
He still does things so well! If he doesn't leave any traces, his most ace killer may not be able to match it...
Is that really a child
Maybe a dwarf
He was meditating when the wind blew, and the Mu Feng envoy who was tracing the origin of the cloth appeared and knelt in front of the Lord: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have inspected the entire Ningwu Mountain, and there is only one hidden manor within a few dozen miles. This is the secret house of Lehua Hou Rongyi. At three o'clock tonight, Rongyi was killed. Two of his subordinates, two third-level spiritual warriors and two servants, were also killed. The piece of cloth given by the Lord to his subordinates should be Rongyi's bed tent. Half a piece, my subordinates have already checked the wounds of Rong Yi and others, and they were all struck by someone with a hosta, which penetrated directly into the vital points with precise techniques. Rong Yi and others had no chance to fight back... "
"Lehua Hou Rongyi? I heard that he has mid-level spiritual roots and has reached the fourth level of spiritual power. He was actually killed silently by a child?" Mo Lei opened his eyes in surprise.
He was at the fourth level of spiritual power cultivation and was already considered a master in this continent. Usually more than a dozen people could not get close to him, but he was actually killed by a child without spiritual power
(End of chapter)