Nie Ling pointed at the faint pattern on the paper and spoke lightly.
"This pattern doesn't look like the shape of the clouds, but the shape of the waves. In other words, those three peaks are most likely in the water."
Hearing what Nie Ling said, the two looked at it carefully, and it was really so. They did not expect Nie Ling to be able to observe it so carefully.
The faint patterns were already very faint. If they had not observed it carefully, they might not have been able to notice such details.
However, where did the river come from? Or rather, the water?
He raised his head and looked around. He realized that there was no other eye-catching scene other than the desolate land.
"This Wang Baocai really knows how to torture people." Su Yi could not help but mutter.
