Zhang Ming adjusted his sitting position and finally made up his mind. "All right, once this last crop of wheat ripens, we'll have to set off."
"One month. We'll wait one more month!"
"We can't keep putting things off here forever."
"Over this month, we'll make it clear to them that we're about to leave and tell them to study hard. Then we'll be on our way."
Zhang Ming took out a world map drawn by the monkeys. Its crooked drawings barely showed the locations of mountains, rivers, lakes, and other geographical features. This was knowledge countless generations of monkeys had painstakingly gathered through exploration.
This world seemed to have only one continent, covering six million square kilometers.
At the very center of the continent stood that enormous active volcano. Over the past six months, Zhang Ming had climbed it as well, gathering ores and plants unique to this land while also hunting some powerful prey.
After all, he was still very short on attribute points.
He had not ventured too deep, though. He could only carry so much, and gathering more than he could take with him would be pointless.
Little White looked at Old Zhang. Wasn't one month a little too short?
Zhang Ming traced his finger across the map and continued, "This place is basically the monkeys' valley. I want to cross the continent and leave from the other side of the world. That might shorten our journey through the Frozen Abyss."
"This world is pretty big. From our current position, it could be ten thousand kilometers to the other side. That should take three to five months. The monkeys can follow us and keep learning the Breathing Technique for a few more months."
"If they still can't learn it, we'll just have to leave it at