The guards around him are his confidants. They are not only skilled, but also bold and meticulous, have a steady job, and are also first-class in tracking.

They wanted to track down someone who could hardly track them, but now they have not found anyone. Could it be that person has been killed? Or maybe he was taken away by Rong Chu's people?

"What's going on with the Fourth Prince?" Rong Jialuo asked in a deep voice.

"Report to Your Highness, the Fourth Prince's people are also looking for that young man..."

Rong Jialuo: "…"

In another private room.

Rong Chu's handsome face was as gloomy as the cold winter lunar month. He slapped the table with a slam, shaking all the dishes on the table and shattered them all.

"A bunch of waste! Why can't people disappear? Didn't this king tell you to block all the ways out of this place?!"

He wanted to snatch Huanxingcao, so at the moment Gu Xijiu refused, he secretly ordered all the exits of the auction house to ambush people. As soon as the person left the auction house, his people would immediately follow him and take down or kill the other party.

He thought it was foolproof, but he didn't expect that the man disappeared out of thin air!

The guard in charge of this matter was covered in cold sweat: "I am incompetent, but my subordinates have indeed sealed all the exits. Even if a fly flies out, they can tell the male and female. During this period, they did not see a single person coming out. What's more strange is that our people also installed spies in all the aisles on the second floor. That person could immediately detect it as soon as he left the private room, but those spies said that they didn't see that person coming out of the private room, and that person was like he disappeared out of thin air in that span..."

Rong Chu: "..."

Disappear out of thin air?

There are indeed people in this world who know this kind of kung fu, but it takes more than the ninth level of spiritual power to learn. Such talents are rare in this continent, and they can count them with ten fingers.

Even Rong Jialuo, who is known as the number one genius of spiritual power, is far from that level. That little guy with an ordinary appearance, a short figure and looks like he is just a teenager, actually has such ability?

The cooked duck flew like this, and Rong Chu felt like he was slapped a few times! His mood was not bad.

Just at this moment, the guards he sent to follow the young master also came back and reported to him a news that made him almost vomit blood, and the young master was also lost...

Rong Chu was furious!

He first dealt with the subordinates who were ineffective, and immediately ordered all subordinates to search the whole city, and would inevitably lead to the two guys who dared to refute his fourth prince's face...

Rong Chu was powerful and not only had an imperial guard in his hand, but also in charge of the organization that made the entire Feixing people frightened to talk about it - the Dark Army Camp.

The nature of this camp is equivalent to the notorious East Factory and West Factory of the Ming Dynasty. The people inside are all perverted elites among the constables, with first-class torture methods and first-class tracking techniques. No one who is targeted by them can escape.

There were many guards around Rong Chu, including those who were good at drawing figures. They drew portraits of Gu Xijiu and the young master, and spread them all in the dark barracks, almost everyone had one.

Rong Chu passed on a command, and countless secret soldiers and guards were dispatched to search the entire city...
Chapter completed!