On Five Claw Peak, the forests were lush, the fragrant grasses luxuriant, and strange rocks rose in jagged formations. The scenery was quite beautiful.
From time to time, groups of young men and women wandered about laughing together, deep affection written across their brows. They had likely arranged to hike the mountain and speak of love.
There were also several woodcutters making their brisk way along the mountain paths, bundles of firewood on their backs.
Birdsong filled the empty mountain, and streams murmured on. It was truly an extraordinary scene beyond this world.
Strange. Everything looks perfectly normal. Then where is the place marked by the treasure map? Zhang Xiaohua stopped in midair and concealed himself. He spread out his divine sense and gave the area a rough scan. Though he greatly admired the beautiful view before him, he had not the slightest clue where the place he sought might be.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Xiaohua took out the sheepskin scroll from the Misty Sect once more.
This sheepskin scroll from the Misty Sect ought to have been the upper-right piece of the four-part scroll. It depicted half of Five Claw Peak's middle finger, as well as its Nameless Finger and little finger. Looking at it, Zhang Xiaohua recalled the scroll he had seen before. That one ought to have been the upper-left piece of the full scroll, depicting Five Claw Peak's thumb, index finger, and the other half of its middle finger. The scrolls undoubtedly pointed to Five Claw Peak, but these two pieces alone did not reveal where the treasure map indicated.
*Looks like I'll have to look into the Incense-Passing Cult and... eh? Of the four sects that destroyed the Misty Sect, the Incense-Passing Cult goes without saying—they must possess one scroll. That so-called Xinrong