"Do you know where they have gone now?"
Venerable Kun Ling's face was aged, but his eyes were piercing like swords, exuding a powerful deterrent force.
How dare Wan Ling Daoist not answer, he quickly took out a palm-sized ancient bronze compass from his bosom and respectfully presented it, "Senior, when I offered the Buddha Beads, I specially left a traceable breath. Holding this token, it can track its aura within a thousand miles."
"Very good, very good!"
Venerable Kun Ling's eyes flashed as he took the compass, inputting a trace of Spiritual Qi. Quickly, the compass vibrated, a ray of glow appeared, immediately pointing towards Venerable Ji Yun's direction.
"You two, come with me!"
Venerable Kun Ling paid no attention to the auction; he and Venerable Ji Yun had many grudges and would never let the other be satisfied, thus he turned into a flow of light and set off.
