But he truly hadn't expected that the area originally designated by the name "Compassion Sea" was so much larger than its current scope.
Considering the Moon Witch Race had also existed in an extremely ancient era,
Xiao Chen immediately realized that the location where they built the Wu Ling was most likely even farther away.
In other words, although he had harvested twelve Demon Pills over the past three days, it was very likely he had been searching in the wrong place.
It was a good thing he came to ask for directions today, and that Sun Haoran was generous enough to directly take out his family's heirloom Nautical Chart.
"So there's such a difference. Many thanks for your help, Sun!"
Xiao Chen mentally noted the location and returned the Sheepskin Scroll. "I have urgent matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave. We'll meet again if fate allows!"
Sun Haoran smiled and said his farewells. "There's no need to be so formal, Xiao."
