Nanjin Country?
Upon hearing Xiao Lingqiu's words, Jiang Shouzhong was a bit dumbfounded.
He glanced around the vast sea of sand, thinking he was dreaming, and pinched himself hard, still feeling it was unbelievable: "Are you sure this is Nanjin Country?"
Xiao Lingqiu was equally perplexed.
They entered the mysterious Immortal Realm from the Taoist Ancestor's tomb chamber of Zhenxuan Mountain, had been escaping through various wondrous places, expecting to return the way they came, only to end up on the territory of Nanjin Country?
This was undoubtedly too absurd.
Xiao Lingqiu observed for a long time, recalled the map of Nanjin Country she had seen before, and finally said with certainty: "No mistake, this is indeed the land of Tongqiu in Nanjin Country, it definitely is."
Jiang Shouzhong's brain completely couldn't make sense of it.
Could there possibly be a teleportation gate here?
"What should we do? Should we go back and find another way?" Xiao Lingqiu asked the man.
