"See? I told you I was right. You should be thanking me—if it weren't for me, could you have made such a huge profit?"
Bao Xiaotou threw an arm around Wang Tian's shoulders and patted his chest as he shouted, while Wang Tian had absolutely no desire to pay him any attention.
This guy did not mention the price of failure at all.
If he had failed just now, how was he supposed to save face?
By then, simply surviving would have been considered fortunate.
Before the pill was completed, they had been all smiles and courtesy. But the moment the refinement failed, they would immediately let you experience what it meant to fall from heaven into hell in a single thought.
Inside an inn, the group sat gathered around a massive table.
"We got the map this time mainly because of Wang Tian."
"We were merely there to make him stand out."
Ye Lin sighed as he spoke. Could it be that he truly was just dead weight?
Damn it.
Having a craft really was an advantage.
People with skills were always in demand.
"Here's the map. Take a look first."
Wang Tian spread the map open before them.
The map was densely packed with information, yet every important location had been clearly marked. It even noted where the major races were located, along with their habits, traits, and weaknesses.
It was clear that Hidden Sword Pavilion had been exceedingly meticulous.
Or perhaps, put another way, Hidden Sword Pavilion might have studied all of this long ago. Their original map had likely already been like this, and this copy had merely been reproduced exactly as it was.
As for why the map was so detailed, and why it marked the characteristics and weaknesses of every major race—that was something