"Found it?" The moment they heard Zhan Yun's words, everyone craned their necks, looking toward the ceramic plate.
Then, they saw a very peculiar pattern appear on the plate; the ash had formed a layered, small map.
And the snake scales had assembled into a tiny snake the size of a matchstick, coiled up in one spot.
At this moment, Zhan Yun looked at Song Tianyi, "Mr. Song, do you recognize this map?"
After pondering carefully, Song Tianyi's eyes suddenly flashed, "This is the map of the Old City God Temple! Could the old serpent be hiding there?"
"Are you certain this is the Old City God Temple?" Zhan Yun asked.
Song Tianyi nodded, "Definitely, I'm very familiar with the old district."
Zhan Yun immediately stood up, "Let's go, we must find that old serpent right away."
Just then, Feng Lingxue suddenly exclaimed, "Eh? Is this little snake moving?"
