Chapter 1117 (1/2)

Ye Ziheng looks at the golden light on the monkey with tiger head and tail. The thirty-five long swords are still stuck in his body, but ye Ziheng is ready. If the monkey with tiger head and tail suddenly revives something, he will control the thirty-five long swords, and make the thirty-five sword wounds into thirty-five small holes.

But fortunately, at last, the monkey did not resurrect, but suddenly turned into a golden light, and then the golden light slowly faded, and finally turned into a piece of broken paper.

Ye Ziheng can't help but be stunned at this scene. He hasn't reflected what happened. He hears that sound.

”Well, I've got the first map. It's good. Keep going. There are still two maps left that you can gather together.”

Finish saying, that map then slowly fell to the hand of Ye Ziheng.

But ye Ziheng picked up the map and looked at it for a long time, but he found that there seemed to be no painting on it, just a piece of broken white paper.

”Play with me?”

This is ye Ziheng's first reaction. He knows that the map in his hand is a fragmentary one, but it's also one-third at best. One-third of the map is not painted on it? Is this for fun?

And just then, the voice was again ringing.

”I'd like to remind you that the map will not show the above pattern until it's collected three points. In case you're too smart, you can see what's wrong at a glance and find the exit in advance.”

After hearing this, ye Ziheng was silent for a while, but finally he chose to believe and put the map away.