Tusktiger listened to Mad Wolf’s words, snorted coldly, and said, “Dream on!” Then, with a wave of his hand, he vanished completely.
“Teleport talisman!” That was everyone’s first thought.
“Damn it, he got away.” Mad Wolf said angrily.
“Forget it, let him go.” The woman’s voice sounded again.
“What a pity. I didn’t expect him to have such a high-grade teleport talisman.” If it had been an ordinary talisman, Mad Wolf could have blocked it easily—but it all happened in an instant, and by the time he realized it, it was already too late.
“That’s not a teleport talisman—it’s an artifact.” The woman said calmly.
“An artifact?” Mad Wolf and Evan Yang and the others all asked in surprise.
“Yes, it’s a Shuttle Skiff. It can freely shuttle through space. As long as any one of us had cultivation higher than his, we could have stopped him, but his strength is about the same as ours. By the time we noticed, it was already too late.” The woman spoke as if she knew Tusktiger well.
“Shuttle Skiff?” Evan Yang was shocked. Didn’t the elders of the Shadowhand Guild mention this artifact before? How did it end up in Tusktiger’s hands?
Mad Wolf didn’t know what kind of artifact it was, but the fact that it could shuttle through space surprised him. Such an artifact was extremely useful when facing multiple opponents of the same realm.