Another Fight, Candidates For The Trial (1)

"Young Master, are we lost?" Haitang, dressed as a male attendant, repeatedly looked at the map in her hand and asked for the umpteenth time.

Yin Wuyou, who was also dressed as a man and was unbelievably handsome, was speechless.

She didn't want to admit it, but it seemed… they were really lost…

"Stop looking. It's not like you can understand it!" Yin Wuyou snapped. "It's better to find someone to ask for directions."

Your Highness, you can't read the map either, Haitang muttered in her heart while carefully putting the map into her bag. "But there's no one here in the wilderness, Your Highness."

There were no outsiders here, and Haitang forgot to change the way she addressed the princess. "We have asked for directions several times. We are indeed going in the direction they pointed."

"How would I know?" Yin Wuyou said helplessly.

If she knew, would they have lost their way?

Suddenly, Yin Wuyou's expression changed.