Both groups headed in different directions.
I chose the southeast, while Grandma Raymond and others chose the east.
Both sides seemed to think the other was stupid, with mocking looks on their faces.
"Mason Raymond, why are you going in a different direction from them?" At this moment, York Pauley and Angela Tamara walked up to me.
I glanced at them and said, "Because their direction is wrong."
Hearing this, York Pauley couldn't help but laugh, "Do you really think you're some kind of fortune-telling master?"
"Believe it or not." I was too lazy to argue with them.
York Pauley and Angela Tamara exchanged glances and then sneered, "Mason Raymond, this is your own lost chance. Don't blame us if you can't get the herbs. You'll have to answer to Alexa Madron yourself!"
"Get lost," I waved dismissively.
Our group continued southeast.
