Hunting and Killing of Spirit Beasts

Zhao Shuning felt a little awkward. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have bragged last night.

This Land of Dark Swamp map was not so easy to draw. Yesterday, after Zhao Shuning climbed up the big tree, she used her Spiritual Force to look at her surroundings.

It was better not to look at it. He focused his senses and almost caused Zhao Shuning to faint.

He couldn't even remember the rough route, much less draw a map.

"Zhao Shuning, looking at your expression, it can't be that you haven't done it yet, right?"

"What's so strange about that? It's not like I'm omnipotent. Isn't it normal that I can't do it?"

Looking at Zhao Shuning's expression, the surging admiration she felt for her instantly lessened a bit.