"Where is this?"

On the back of the golden sculpture, the summer Chen was full of doubts. He looked down at all the unfamiliar mountains, rivers and rivers, and did not know where he was.

Originally, he also had maps, but the maps drawn by Xuan Yuan's ancestors when they traveled all over the country were very detailed. As long as Xia Chen walked along the route on the map, he could also travel many places.

Just a few days ago, however, Xichen encountered a terrible storm, which raged for more than ten hours. As she ventured ahead, Xichen could not follow the route on the map and flew directly...