Shi Kang could not care less how Luo Tianshen felt. After tossing out an empty promise, he tore through the sky toward the southernmost reaches of the West Heaven Continent.
Luo Tianshen had given him some information: across the entire West Heaven Continent, the Northwind Clan was the only faction that might possess a wind-attribute spiritual treasure of that kind.
The clan's name alone made its connection to wind obvious.
According to Luo Tianshen, the Northwind Clan occupied a natural treasure land where fierce gales howled year-round and wind-attribute spiritual energy was exceptionally dense.
The Northwind Clan had lived elsewhere a century ago, but they had relocated because that treasure land suited the cultivation of their wind-attribute members.
Word had it that the treasure land had helped many Northwind clansmen overcome their bottlenecks. Yet the clan leader had issued strict orders sealing off its deepest reaches. Not even the elders were allowed to set foot there.
Anticipation glimmered in Shi Kang's eyes.
There might well be a wind-attribute spiritual treasure there.
The Northwind Clan lay in the wilderness of the far south. It was hardly a top-tier clan; its leader was merely a late-stage lower earthly sovereign.
But the far south was remote to begin with, with no supreme powers entrenched there. The Northwind Clan already ruled the region.
There were even rumors that the clan leader possessed peerless beauty and considerable fighting prowess, earning him a reputation as a heroine.
The Lesser West Heaven Realm was effectively the center of the West Heaven Continent, making travel from there fairly convenient.
Yet even at Shi Kang's current speed, he had to fly for over half a day before entering the far south.
"Ah, and this is only a medium-sized continent. I can't imagine how far it must be to travel