As his old ambitions echoed in his mind, Wang Lin’s mouth turned into a smile, without slowing down, he quickly flew in the South-West direction.
Ten days later, Wang Lin somewhat lost, was standing on an highway with a frowning expression on his face, listening to Situ Nan’s mocking voice.
“I saw you fly for a few days, had thought that you would know the way, so you don’t actually know, ah.”
Wang Lin groaning softly said: “If mid way you upon seeing a forest hadn’t made me change directions so much, then I would have certainly reached TianShui city.”
Situ Nan smiled: “The Jungle was extremely huge, should have countless wood attribute vegetation, I only did that for your sake, ah.”