"Seventh Sister, could we have taken the wrong road?"
Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu, accompanied by Ding Ding and Little Hui, followed the water downstream. After walking all day without encountering anything, the four simply found somewhere to rest.
Holding the Golden Silk Net with the curled-up worm cradled inside, Ding Ding flew ahead to scout, bobbing up and down.
"Ding Ding, don't fly too far."
"Oh."
Qian Wanyu took a terrain map out of her storage space and compared it with another hand-drawn draft. Dongfang Minghui leaned over curiously. Thanks to the Dragon-Trapping Seal, she knew a little about terrain maps herself. "Hmm, Seventh Sister, isn't this the terrain map we brought out of Long County Village?"
"Yes."
Dongfang Minghui examined them carefully. The two maps were completely different; their routes ran in opposite directions, yet they seemed to depict the same place. "Back in Long County Village, Little Golden Pseudo-Dragon said this was a Dragon Clan map brought back by one of their elders. Does that mean the Dragon Core tricked us?"
Qian Wanyu did not answer immediately. Instead, she turned the map upside down and carefully compared each route with the five or six maps they had obtained from the Dragon Core. Then her face lit up with delight. "Ninth Sister, come look at this spot. What do you think it resembles?"
Dongfang Minghui glanced curiously at Seventh Sister, studying the map right side up and upside down, then tilting her head to inspect it from another angle. She almost wished she could stare a hole through it. Looking baffled, she asked, "Lofty mountains and flowing water?"
Qian Wanyu gave her a sharp knuckle rap on the head. "Don't you think this looks very much like the drawing of the waterfalls?"
Of course Dongfang Minghui knew; she