In a corner of Youfeng Cave, a ghostly figure tread carefully inside. It was an elderly man in his sixties, looking as ghastly as a specter, terrifying anyone who gazed upon him.
The old man's eyes suddenly brightened, and with a swift grab, he clutched something in his hand.
On closer inspection, the old man let out a series of bizarre, jarring cackles: "It truly is I, the Demon. Fate must favor me. This Four Directions Contemplation Map, often spoken of in rumors, has ended up in my possession. There have been many fragmented tales about it, rarely has one seen the Four Directions Contemplation Map and comprehended its mysteries. Now upon looking, it indeed possesses something extraordinary. I sense a great secret is concealed within."
"Who would have thought this largely overlooked Four Directions Contemplation Map harbors such peculiarities. If I could gather the other three maps, perhaps I could truly unveil the secrets within."
