'Jin Xi… She left us too soon. I still had a lot of questions for her.' Yuan sighed inwardly as he flew in a straight line towards the direction Jin Xi gave him.
As he flew towards his unknown destination, Yuan would slowly absorb the memories from the swords he acquired at the Sword Graveyard, hoping that one of them had memories of Jin Xi.
One day… one week… two weeks…
A month later.
"Did Jin Xi give me the right directions, or was she messing with me till the very end? I have been flying for a month straight now, yet I don't see anything but water." He sighed out loud.
After two weeks of flying straight, Yuan eventually left the land and entered what seemed to be an endless sea.
When one encounters nothing for a month, they could only assume that they went the wrong way.
"Furthermore, I am still missing one key…"
