"North of Wei, there is a Dipper; its western handle is raised!"
Liu Feifei softly chanted the locating spell. A spring-clear glow rose from her spellbook, lifting the Copper Ladle serving as their clue into the air.
Under the spell's influence, the Copper Ladle spun rapidly like a spinning top. After a moment, it slowly came to a stop, pointing crookedly toward the depths of the woods.
"Are we really going?" Carmen, the Gypsy witch, clutched a handful of Tarot Cards, her tone uneasy. "Making it into the finals has already exceeded our original expectations by far..."
She did not support the hunting team continuing to take risks.
Even if they did nothing, the Edge Hunting Team had already achieved an excellent ninth-place finish in this year's School Hunt Competition. The rewards from the school and the Gypsy Witch Coven were generous enough that the witch no longer had any desire to keep risking her life.
Of course, more importantly, when she had just performed a divination, she had drawn an upright Devil Card—the devil represented temptation, and the devil's temptations were often poisonous.
So she very much hoped the hunting team would remain in this little campsite until the competition ended.
"It's rare for us to get this deep in. If we leave without doing anything, we'll definitely regret it." Lin Yan stared intently at a pile of jade-green objects not far beyond the camp, his eyes burning.
They were stones stained by dragon blood. Judging from their color, they should have come from a rare green Qiu Dragon.
Qiu Dragons were small horned dragons with exceptionally high magical affinity. However, their physical bodies were weaker than those of most dragons. Their blood, flesh, bones, scales, horns, and more were all extremely valuable magic materials, always in short supply