"Deal."
Li Fei magically pulled out a sheepskin scroll from his person.
"You didn't steal it from me, did you?"
The old Taoist was shocked and quickly rummaged through his bag, pulling out two sheepskin scrolls.
The three pieces placed together matched perfectly, clearly originally one piece, later separated, but still missing a part — likely another piece of the map.
"What's going on here?"
The old Taoist was so surprised, he rubbed his eyes hard. He really wanted to slap himself. Damn it, if he had known Li Fei also had a map, he wouldn't have brought up the matter earlier. Even if they got the Heaven Covering Scroll, it wouldn't be his.
He regretfully pondered, feeling his guts turn green with regret.
Li Fei said with a smile: "Old Taoist Sikong, you're not going to break your word, are you?"
"Of course not."
Sikong Master forced a smile, "I'm curious, where did you get your map?"
"By chance, it was given to me by a destined person."
