Even Palm Hand Lu, who possessed the map and had researched this matter extensively, remained unable to locate it. That alone proved how difficult it was. And the map itself remained incomplete.
It only pointed toward a general area.
There were no paths.
No instructions.
No methods of entry.
Han Yu slowly exhaled.
At this point brute force searching had lost all value. If the hidden place existed and someone used it, eventually they would return. Or perhaps they already lived inside and occasionally left.
Either way… Waiting became the best option.
Han Yu hid himself.
The rats remained scattered through the region.
Most looked identical to native beasts and even if someone noticed them, they would dismiss them immediately.
Time passed.
Days.
Then weeks.
Han Yu cultivated.
Observed.
Waited.
An entire month had now passed since he first arrived at Tropic Snow Town.
Then finally… Someone appeared.
Han Yu opened his eyes instantly.
