"Four were killed; two at the Fourth-order Primary Stage and one at the third order Middle Stage were captured, and the one at the peak of the fourth-order escaped," he paused for several seconds before continuing.
Gu Zhiqi listened, nodded slightly, and then fell into contemplation.
Several seconds later, she looked at Jin Cenglv, "Couldn't track the one who escaped?"
Generally, after a duel, a Mystic Master could track the opponent by the residual aura left behind.
Jin Cenglv heard this and shook his head, "He has a very powerful Mystic Instrument that deliberately conceals his whereabouts and aura. I can't track him."
Gu Zhiqi listened, her eyes flickering slightly, "What kind of Mystic Instrument?"
Jin Cenglv: "An umbrella."
"What kind of umbrella?"
"Wait a moment." Jin Cenglv said, picked up a paper and pen from the coffee table, and began to swiftly sketch.
Two minutes later, he completed a simple sketch of the umbrella.
