Resting for a night, the next day, Yang Xiao, the Wildman King, Ah Chun the Chief, Flying Wolf, and several dozen wildman followers set out. Guided by the Flying Wolf, they embarked on the search for that mysterious cave.
All of them were Emperor Level Evolvers, utilizing the Floating Flight Technique, passing over several mountaintops, they quickly arrived at the place where the Flying Wolf felt disoriented.
The area was shrouded in thick fog that never dispersed, truly a place where one could easily lose their way.
Yang Xiao asked:
"Flying Wolf, do you have any memories of this place?"
After a moment of silence, Flying Wolf answered:
"I remember this place, but I don't know which way to go; the fog is too dense here, blocking the view."
"You don't know the direction, right?"
Flying Wolf nodded.
"Then think back carefully, when you reached this place initially, where was the sun?"
"It was early morning; there was no sun."
Yang Xiao: "..."
"Were there any stars?"
"No."
