Chapter: 3184

Among the seven of them, only one was in the divine realm, and the other six were all peak masters, so they also asked a question, and left immediately after getting the news.

So, in the next half an hour, five waves of people appeared inside, two of which were led by Earth Realm warriors.

This gave Zhang Han a general idea:

"It seems that there are not many places in the small world."

There are only about 20 people on the sidelines who have not entered yet. They are not in a hurry, but Zhang Han can't wait any longer.

"Don't wait, go in and find it."

Zhang Han moved and stood on a small boat.

Waited three minutes.

Whoosh!

Only one figure appeared this time, in the early stages of the divine realm.

"Changed places?"

The long-faced man was stunned when he saw this.

"Hello, is there a map of the small world?" Zhang Han looked at him and asked.

"Huh?" The long-faced man glanced left and right, and finally said hesitantly, "Are you talking to me?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Han nodded.

"Want a map? Are you not from the Small World? Which sect are you from?" the long-faced man asked back.

Zhang Han didn't answer this, but said: "I can exchange it with treasures if I have a map."

"Okay!" The long-faced man narrowed his eyes slightly: "At least one earth...heavenly treasure!"

One sentence highlights the fact that maps are cheap.

But Zhang Han didn't care, he took out a gem and threw it over.

"It's a joy."

Talking is better than nothing, the long-faced man took out a jade slip and threw it back after accepting the gem. After giving it, he didn't leave, still looking at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han searched with his spiritual sense, and was suddenly speechless.

The map is a map, and the area looks about the same as the three northeastern provinces, but there is only a map but no location marks of the sects.

"I still have a detailed map here. At this price, it's a holy one."

The words of the long-faced man made everyone on the island look at each other:

"Is Zhang Hanyang about to be tricked?"

But Zhang Han didn't have the patience to waste time with him here, and the eight thousand thunderclouds condensed into a massive amount of spiritual consciousness, which swept all around in an instant.

The long-faced man felt it, and his face changed drastically: Is this a big boss?

"Wait, I'll give it to you."