Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiuwu immediately took the map from Zhou Yu's hand with curiosity and began studying it.
Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, patiently waiting beside him.
Jiang Xiuwu studied for a while and then found several ancient books from the room, flipping through them continuously.
As noon approached, Jiang Xiuwu finally exhaled a long breath.
"Zhou Yu, I found it."
"It must be here; I'm sure of it."
Zhou Yu's spirits lifted, and he stepped forward immediately.
Jiang Xiuwu held a modern map, pointing to a peak in the middle of the Tu Bai Mountain Range, and said:
"The location on this ancient map is roughly in this area; I'm ninety percent sure."
"By the way, Zhou Yu, where did this map come from?"
Jiang Xiuwu asked curiously.
Zhou Yu did not hide anything and recounted the origin of the map.
After listening, Jiang Xiuwu showed a hesitant expression.
