The map condensed from Soul Power was enormous.
Star-like specks dotted it.
The map's markings were clear. Bi Fan took one look and knew it was a map of the bottom of the Blood Sea.
In other words, it showed the area beneath their feet.
The points of light were probably the locations of the auxiliary formations.
At that moment, Elder Sword Senior, who had displayed the map, looked excitedly at Bi Fan and said, "Kid, you be the judge. Count them and tell us how many auxiliary formations this old man found."
Xuan Chen, standing beside Elder Sword Senior, was unwilling to be outdone. "Lord Bi Fan, count mine first."
Bi Fan said nothing and began counting both maps at once.
There were 178 points of light on the left.
And just as many on the right: 178.
After silently counting them once, Bi Fan wore a speechless expression. Then he fell silent, not saying a word.
After a long while, Elder Sword Senior and Xuan Chen grew anxious.
Each of them thought he was sure to win.
Yet half the day passed, and Bi Fan still hadn't announced the result.
Under the circumstances, of course they were both anxious.
Elder Sword Senior frowned at Bi Fan, reproach and impatience in his eyes. "Kid, have you finished counting or not?"
Xuan Chen said nothing, but the meaning in his gaze was clear.
Bi Fan wore a smile, but inside, he was cursing.
Why couldn't these two old fellows count the other's points themselves?
Of course, though he was thoroughly annoyed, Bi Fan's expression remained flawless.
He smiled silently, then looked at Elder Sword Senior and Xuan Chen with an embarrassed air. "Elder Sword Senior, Xuan Chen, please wait a moment. I'll count again."
That was right. Since the numbers