"Uh... is this okay?" Lin Feng looked at the turtle shell, somewhat unsure.
"No problem at all, when I get lost, I always do the same," Bai Xiaochun patted his chest, making a promise.
"My hometown is near the West Continent. I remember the Barbarians in the west used to navigate by tossing shoes, so this turtle shell method should have something in common with it," Wang Ma thought there was nothing wrong with the turtle shell.
Anyway, it's definitely better than shoe tossing.
"It's said that in ancient times, our Human Race relied on turtle shells for divination and calculation," Li Feiyu said.
"I once ran into an old Taoist priest, and I remember seeing a similar record in the Tao Scripture he gave me," Wang Lin added to Li Feiyu's remark.
With these two mentions, Lin Feng also seemed to recall such an event and immediately started discussing it with them.
