So… now what?
He couldn't go home, he couldn't go 'home,' and even the Heavens which had been, at least indirectly, helping him this whole time was now his greatest fear. What did he do? Where did he go?
In fact, where was he right now?
Scratching his head, Di Tou realised he was lost. After all, he had run for half a day without paying it any mind. Looking back on his trail, although it seemed straight, that was only because he was traveling fast. If he were to back track a little, he would quickly find that his trail was quite crooked and strange, sometimes even turning in a U shape.
After all, when he was running he had just pursued speed and used his instincts, in terms of direction, the whole difficulty of [Seven Star Springs] was that the movement was somewhat random, and one had to make careful plans in order to maximise the benefit of the technique.
