At No.1 Villa, on the second-floor balcony, Qin Fan's brow was tightly furrowed. A large map lay spread out on the spacious wooden table before him, his right hand holding a pen, ceaselessly sweeping across its surface. No matter how he drew, however, the area remained enclosed within the borders of Chuanshu, right in the middle of the bustling city.
Putting down his pen, Qin Fan bit his lip. Three days have passed, and they still haven't returned to Medicine Valley?
He had thought the three from Medicine Valley would have returned by now, but he was disappointed. His concentrated search revealed they were still lingering in the busy urban center of Chuanshu, temporarily dashing his hopes of imprinting his Divine Sense deep into the heart of Medicine Valley.
Forget it, there's no rush. They'll have to go back one day. He shook his head and muttered to himself again. As the first light of dawn spilled onto the balcony, Qin Fan reached out and rolled up the map.
SCREECH!
