Jiang Er closed her eyes and focused carefully for a moment, then shook her head helplessly.
"No... Although my signal strength has increased quite a bit, I still can't penetrate fog this thick. I have no idea how President Jinian's Pixel Walkie-Talkie could emit such a powerful signal."
After Jiang Er broke through to the "Klein" realm, her abilities in every aspect had greatly improved. If she could send her signal through the fog and connect to Great Xia, that would naturally be best. Since that path was blocked, they could only find another way.
An Qingyu frowned as he surveyed the surroundings. He picked up a fragment of stone and roughly sketched something on the ground.
Although he could roughly determine which continent on Earth he was on, there had originally been no shortage of cities in Africa. Precisely locating their position was exceedingly difficult. At the very least, without being able to use The Only Correct Answer, he simply could not do it. He could only rely on instinct and the faint sunlight to roughly determine the direction of Great Xia.
"At this distance... returning to Great Xia is no longer realistic." An Qingyu put down the stone and sighed helplessly.
After all, they did not have the Somersault Cloud. An Qingyu was now in a wheelchair, while Jiang Er could not control her coffin for extended periods. Who knew how long it would take to walk back to Great Xia?
"Then what do we do?"
An Qingyu pondered for a moment. "Once the Great Xia Gods discover that we've vanished, they'll definitely search the fog with everything they have... The only thing we can do now is find a way to make some noise. If a Great Xia God comes near this area, we can immediately draw