They had the Soldier Ants to thank. Without seeing that colossal, sky-blocking mushroom in the mountain range, it would have been nearly impossible for them to get their bearings.
"The bottom-left corner... This means the teachers and students who went south and east will have a hard time pinpointing the specific terrain. Plus, the Insect-men probably don't operate outside the map's area. Otherwise, why would they be carrying a map..."
Lü Xiuning muttered to himself, "Of course, that possibility can't be ruled out. We'll go with the most probable theory for now."
"In that case, the Insect-men's area of activity is likely somewhere to the northwest." Lü Xiuning's finger slid westward across the map.
His fingertip moved past the mountain range, pointing to the northwest of the swamp where the academy was supposedly located—a patch of terrain that resembled a grassland or a forest.
