"Ask Andrea about the purpose of bringing us here."
Lu Li and the big sister said, unfolding the map.
They hadn't traveled this way before, and the ruins should be between Belfast and Himfast, but the map didn't indicate its location.
Lu Li recalled if there were ruins on the South Coast of the Ailen Peninsula, but found nothing.
"It said your destination is here." The hooded big sister responded at that moment.
Andrea mistook these ruins for the port of Himfast.
A misunderstanding, yet seemingly some kind of coincidence.
"Mr. Luli, the prophet's prophecy..." Puxiu, recalling something, reminded Lu Li.
Whoosh—
Folding the newspaper, Lu Li surveyed the ruins shrouded in a gray-white mist.
The misty weather didn't add much mystery to the ruins, which had been eroded by time, removing everything it could. Standing at the center, one could almost observe the entire ruins.
