"Even if the mudstone flow is vast, it should have hit something and stopped, or at least subsided by now, right? This endless drifting, where has it swept us off to? Where did Huaxia get such a massive Mudstone Flow Sea?"
Jun Jia immediately nodded. Jing Shu was absolutely right. Many in the team had been wondering these past few days. Even if their speed was slow, shouldn't they have reached their destination by now? According to geography and common sense, such an unscientific event shouldn't be happening.
Jing Shu continued, "Simply put, Wu City and every other province have time differences. The Northwest is vast, and even within our province, there is a one-hour time difference between the easternmost and westernmost points."
Jun Jia's eyes lit up. "So, you're saying we can determine where we've drifted by observing when it gets light and dark?"
