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“If we have a strand of that creature’s hair, I may be able to track it,” Li Yanchu said softly.
“Daoist Master Li, you know the Art of Pursuit?” The middle-aged monk from Lingxi Temple immediately caught on.
Li Yanchu gave a slight nod.
Seeing this, a flicker of joy passed through Master Huizhen’s eyes. Without hesitation, he took out the strand of hair he had snatched from the evil creature and handed it over.
It really was a hair… Li Yanchu glanced at the so-called hair.
It was very black and very fine, plus it was curled and wiry. It looked suspiciously similar to hair from certain private regions.
At this time, Li Yanchu collected himself and focused, setting aside that distracting thought. Then, he activated the Art of Pursuit recorded in The Yellow Court Classic.
A stream of invisible energy began to rise from the hair, gradually gathering...
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