Because I had left clues for Windveil City, I took Xue Qingcheng northward. We flew through the desolate Demon Realm for seven or eight days and finally reached the first planned stop. If nothing unexpected happened, there should be clues left behind by Windveil City nearby—and usually, I was the only one who could read them.
We landed in a basin, and I examined the terrain. Sure enough, the traces of Windveil City having stopped here were extremely obvious. Of course, if we couldn't find the direction it had gone in, we might very well end up heading the opposite way.
I searched for a while and, as expected, found an obvious man-made sign standing in the outlying area. It was covered in strange runes that directed me to fly northwest. This was well within my expectations.
Xue Qingcheng and I could only follow the clues. After roughly three days of travel, we encountered another identical stone in a basin suitable for stopping. This stone contained more information, so Xue Qingcheng studied it and said, "It says that Windveil City was attacked by demonic cultivators. However, before they even entered the city, they had already been... transformed by the Heaven-Suppressing Formation... Then they continued northward, but their speed could only slow down. And the conflict between the demonic cultivators and Windveil City deepened? Windveil City also sent out a scouting party adapted to the Demon Realm... Hmm, and two people went missing..."
"It's impossible not to send out scouts. Once we reached this place, even the map became vague. Not everyone can survive in the Demon Realm." As I spoke, I thought to myself that the fact she could read the writing meant she truly possessed Xue Qingcheng's memories.
Xue Qingcheng thought for a moment and said, "A map? I