"Clan Leader, we found this in the pack Bulin told us about."
It was a miniature Sound Transmission Shell.
Qiao Xixi took the Sound Transmission Shell and held it to her ear. All she could hear was the whistling of wind. Just as she was about to pull it away, a weak cry for help suddenly came from inside.
"Sea Cliff Deep Gully… Help… help… the Prince…"
Qiao Xixi's pupils contracted.
"Little Imp, what kind of place is the Sea Cliff Deep Gully?"
"Huh? Sea Cliff Deep Gully?? Host, why are you asking about that place? We barely touched on it when gathering information. To put it bluntly, it's tens of thousands of miles deep in the ocean."
"If Xijing and the others were taken to the Sea Cliff Deep Gully, you wouldn't be able to detect them?"
"That's right."
"So can I bind his location now?"
"No way, Host! I can't even confirm his position, so how am I supposed to bind it? But, I *can* look up the location of the Sea Cliff Deep Gully."
"Mark it directly on my map."
