"That thing has a spatial coordinate displacement, it's not easy to find."
Feng Yuan thought for a moment, then looked at Agunas and asked,
"Do you have a map?"
"No."
Agunas glanced at Feng Yuan while continuing to read his book. Seeing Meng Binglan about to take action, Feng Yuan thought for a moment and said,
"I don't know if you could find it with a map. How good are you at reading maps?"
"Maps?"
Meng Binglan was puzzled, waved her hand, and an old map drawn on sheepskin appeared in Feng Yuan's hands. Taking the map handed over by Feng Yuan, Meng Binglan discovered that the details drawn on it were unexpectedly thorough, Agunas said with a bit of confusion,
"The map won't be affected... Alright, I forgot..."
