"Not bad, this plan is very good, unfortunately, you are destined not to escape."

Lu Tianxing’s face showed a bloodthirsty smile: "Although you’re clever, you’ve underestimated me. I want to see who the mastermind behind this time is, who gave you the courage to deal with me."

Saying that, Lu Tianxing took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Mandala’s number.

In an instant, the call was connected.

Before Lu Tianxing could speak, Mandala’s crisp voice had already entered Lu Tianxing’s ear: "Brother, how’s it going? Has the trouble been solved? Do you need me to step in?"

During this time, Mandala had been in seclusion in Jiang Liufeng’s laboratory, developing an antidote to relieve the poison on him. He chose to come out today afternoon after Lu Tianxing returned to the villa, learning about recent events.

"There are indeed some matters that require your help."

Without any hesitation, Lu Tianxing spoke directly: "Do you remember the Soul Chasing Powder I asked from you this afternoon? It’s useful now. I scattered it on someone, could you help track it?"

"No problem, where are you now, brother? I’ll come over to find you immediately," Mandala replied without hesitation.

"I’ll send you the location on my phone later; you can just come over directly."

"Okay, brother, wait for me, I’ll be there soon."

With those words, Mandala didn’t say anything more to Lu Tianxing and directly hung up the phone.

After Mandala hung up, Lu Tianxing immediately sent his location to Mandala and stayed where he was, waiting for Mandala to arrive.

After about twenty minutes, a dazzling light pierced through the darkness, followed by the roaring sound of an engine from afar. Soon, a Porsche 918 whizzed from afar and finally stopped beside Lu Tianxing’s car.

The car door opened, and the first to get off was not Mandala but Cangwu. It seems Mandala told Jiang Liufeng about the matter, so Jiang Liufeng specially sent Cangwu to assist.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Cangwu immediately spoke upon seeing Lu Tianxing.

"I’m fine."

Lu Tianxing shook his head and said: "Cangwu, why did you come?"

"Master sent me. He’s worried you might encounter some troubles you can’t solve, so he asked me to come and see if there’s anything I can help with."

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Cangwu said: "By the way, Young Master, any news on the mastermind?"

"There’s already news."

Lu Tianxing looked at Cangwu and said: "Cangwu, I don’t need your help here. You don’t need to stay here. You can drive my car back and let my grandpa and Zhiqing know not to worry, I will take care of myself."

"Alright, Young Master, be careful."

Cangwu nodded and didn’t say anything else. Given Lu Tianxing’s strength, even if he wanted to quickly take down Lu Tianxing, it was almost impossible, not to mention an average late stage of mythical level, dealing with Lu Tianxing was basically impossible.

With those words, Cangwu didn’t say anything more, walked straight to the car parked beside Lu Tianxing, started the car, and left.

Watching Cangwu leave, Lu Tianxing did not linger and said to Mandala: "Manman, let’s go."

"No problem."

Mandala nodded, looking at Lu Tianxing and said: "Brother, are we driving?"

"No, I’ll carry you, you just need to point the direction."

Saying that, Lu Tianxing slightly bent his waist, indicating for Mandala to climb onto his back.

Mandala didn’t hesitate; she immediately walked over and lay directly on Lu Tianxing’s back. With their relationship, there’s no need for much concern.

Once Mandala laid on his back, without any pause, True Qi moved, and Lu Tianxing’s figure was like lightning, shooting up, heading directly in the direction where Chen Kunchang disappeared.

Mandala’s method of tracking the enemy is actually simple, using a type of bee to track the special scent of the Soul Chasing Powder.

These tracking bees are specially bred by Mandala, exceptionally familiar with the scent of the Soul Chasing Powder, and the scent of the powder lingers even after washing, remaining on the skin for several days before dissipating.

With Mandala directing him, Lu Tianxing’s speed reached the extreme, his figure flashing through the void and branches, chasing persistently without rushing, maintaining a distance.

Suddenly, Lu Tianxing’s figure, like lightning, stopped abruptly, standing on a branch, his gaze fixed on the brightly lit district not far away.

"Brother, the target should have entered the bustling area, we need to keep chasing," Mandala said, looking at the bees constantly flying in her palm.

"Can your bees still track the target?" Lu Tianxing turned to Mandala.

"Brother, what are you saying? Are you doubting me?"

Mandala pinched Lu Tianxing’s face with some dissatisfaction: "With my Soul Chasing Powder and Soul Chasing Bees I raised, even if he runs into the bustling area, or into the water, he can’t escape. Brother, if you want to continue chasing, let’s go."

"Alright, Manman, keep directing me."

With that, Lu Tianxing’s figure flashed, moving like a ghost towards the front again.

And Mandala’s bees in her palm kept flying erratically, occasionally making strange dance moves, while Mandala continuously directed Lu Tianxing to change direction.

The pitch-black night was like ink, stars’ glow seemed covered by a black veil, unseen.

...

Meanwhile, on another side, atop a mountain on Qin Island, a villa stood, its lights brilliantly illuminating the mountaintop, luxurious like a palace, giving ordinary people a sense of inferiority at just one glance.

In this luxurious villa’s hall sat two people, a man and a woman, the woman was beautiful like a flower but with eyes cold as ice, filled with indifference, daring not to be met directly.

Beside the woman sat the man, his face equally indifferent, even with a beautiful woman before him, his gaze never landed on her, as if she were air, not a pretty woman.

These two were none other than Zhang Yue and one of Tang Qingyun’s bodyguards, Tang Er.