Xia Xin still hadn't remembered where he had seen those copper coins when Jiangli put them away.
Xia Xin looked on in confusion.
Jiangli appeared unaffected, walking down the mountain while saying, "Someone must have set up a formation here. When I came last night, I noticed something unusual, but the years passed, and those formations got destroyed, leaving only these copper coins. We'll talk more about it when we return."
Formation?
Xia Xin's interest was piqued immediately. He pushed his lead-heavy legs forward to catch up, "Did someone really set up a formation here? Ancestor, can you tell what kind of formation it is?"
Jiangli scoffed, "What do you think I am? How could I tell anything just from a few copper coins?"
Xia Xin: "..."
There's some truth to that.
He also hadn't seen any traces of formation symbols on the ground.
Probably washed away by time.
Xia Xin didn't think much else about it and followed Jiangli down the mountain.
