Another seven days went by.
Qin Huai and She Wanshan were sitting in the forest with two huge birds roasting in front of them. They had explored every inch of the bronze land but found no clues, only hundreds of scattered remains of past geniuses. Over time, they became numb to the desolation, their days dwindling down to cultivating in the forest and aimlessly eating and drinking.
Burp~
She Wanshan burped suddenly. "I'm sick of these! Are we to eat meat like this for the rest of our lives?"
Qin Huai removed a piece of tree bark from his bosom. Upon it was a crude map of the entire bronze land, carved with a tree branch. Only one uncharted spot remained.
"Isn't there one place we haven't visited yet?" Qin Huai questioned, unruffled.
"How can you stay so calm, Brother Zhou?" She Wanshan responded with a bitter smile.