The old witch mentioned in the parchment is the true form of Fairy Meiyu.

And a relic of an immortal… it probably won't be simple.

You must know, in reality, Meiyu might not have been asleep for long.

But in the game, it has been hundreds of years in the past, a long time since the Yueyuan Era that Meiyu lived in.

Fang Yue wasn't sure about other places, but in Qing, a country where rain-level experts were hard to find and immortal-level experts were non-existent, some relics of immortals, even things that had a bit of immortal energy, were incredible treasures.

"So, your precognitive ability is useless now, right?"

[Hard to say, but if I have to fight that thing, it will consume a lot of power. It's not the power of the current holder, and the power that comes with the old witch's relic… I'm not confident about colliding with that kind of power.]

[Of course, if you really want me to try, I… can try my best!]

The parchment's words moved Fang Yue a little.

Although the parchment seemed to be incapable of this and that, it was still willing to try its best at his request!

[That's right! You should be moved! Thank the great and noble Parchment Lord more, and there will definitely be plenty of benefits for you in the future! Gya! Gya! Gya! Gya!]

A cute girl figure with an exaggerated duck laugh seemed to appear in Fang Yue's mind.

Originally, Fang Yue didn't think much about this kind of image that suddenly popped up in his mind, or similar imaginary scenes.

But after experiencing the annihilation of Danyan City just now… Fang Yue realized that the cute girl image that popped up in his mind from time to time seemed to be the parchment itself!

[Of course, it's this paper!]

[By the way, if I'm interfered with, although I can't guarantee it, I will try my best to transmit the previous kind of true precognitive result to your mind…]

"Wait!"

Fang Yue's expression darkened slightly.

It was obvious that the parchment's level was lower than that relic, and it was in a suppressed position.

If the parchment couldn't beat Meiyu's relic, and even fell into a deep sleep as a result, then things would be very troublesome.

Without a doubt, it was the waterway!

As for the others…

Even if Fang Yue didn't say it, many people knew it in their hearts.

The waterway was never a path that everyone could take.

If they wanted to take the waterway, Fang Yue was willing to take them, but others were not willing to follow!

In the eyes of most people, the waterway was no different from a dead end. Those who were willing to follow the special envoy's team were just looking for safety.

If they knew that the special envoy was going to take the waterway, they would either return to Chunuan City the way they came, or get off and run away at any village they passed, like a bus arriving at a stop.

While Fang Yue was thinking about these things, the parchment's precognition began.

[I am Fang Yue, and I will divide the special envoy team into two.]

[One will take the land route, and the other will take the water route.]

[I am taking the water route…]

The parchment's words suddenly stopped here.

Fang Yue was slightly stunned, and then immediately understood something. He quickly closed his eyes and waited for the images to enter his mind.

Sure enough, after a while, a picture appeared before his eyes… no!

It wasn't one picture, but two pictures!

The first picture was of a black-clothed man riding a horse, covered in a black robe, wearing a crystal-clear jade flute at his waist, and a bamboo hat on his head, stopping in the middle of the road and blocking the way.

The second picture was of himself standing at the bow of a boat, leaving by boat. The picture zoomed out, and he could see the black-clothed man chasing from a distance to the shore, and finally the two sides looked at each other from afar.

Did he escape?

Fang Yue was overjoyed. This showed that taking the waterway directly was feasible!

At least he was safe.

It was hard to say how many people would still be by his side…

After all, the images precognized by the parchment did not show more content.

"Parchment, can you precognize more content? How did I escape? Are there any specific details of the fight?"

This was very important information.

Since the parchment's precognition showed that he had safely escaped, as long as he copied the actions in the precognition and made the exact same moves, he could transition to the second picture of escaping onto the boat.

[No, the old witch's relic was passively discovering and shielding me before, but now it has discovered and is actively targeting me.]

[I can only precognize two images at most.]

[And I can't precognize again in the short term. Frequent use of my ability will allow that thing to locate me more accurately, and even turn around and completely drag me out!]

Fang Yue's expression froze, knowing that what the parchment said was probably true.

The relics of immortals could not be underestimated.

Although the parchment was bizarre and unpredictable, in the end, it was just a rain-level strange object, with insufficient innate quality…

[Who said that! I am beyond-grade!]

That was the positioning given by the alliance. What was the use of that?

[Who said the system positioning is authoritative? I don't care! I don't care! I don't care!! I am beyond-grade! Beyond-grade!! Grade grade grade grade!!]

Alright, alright, you are beyond-grade, okay?

Fang Yue rolled his eyes, perfunctorily dismissed the parchment, and then began to think about the practical problem.

That was… whether or not to take the waterway?

Dividing the team into two was not a problem.

As mentioned before, there were really not many people willing to follow him on the waterway. Most of the villagers who came out of Chunuan City were only looking for a stable life. To risk taking the waterway for this, it would be better to return the way they came.

In addition, although this idea was a bit dark, after the team was divided into two, these people might be able to share some of the firepower for him.

In fact, as long as they dispersed and scattered fast enough, the black-clothed assassin probably wouldn't know where those original residents of Chunuan City had run off to.

After all, it wasn't like everyone had a name hanging over their heads. They could just slip into a village, or find a village to hide for a few days, and who would remember them, these small characters?