Lin Beauty had no idea what Feng Jun had experienced. Hearing that the eye of the storm had shifted, she did not dare ask what he had done.
Still, she had questions she dared to ask. "If the eye of the storm shifted, the surrounding area will still be affected, right?"
"There'll definitely be an impact," Feng Jun answered without hesitation. "But it's no longer important. At most, we'll only get a weak sandstorm here."
"A weak sandstorm?" Lin Beauty asked. "Should we keep the electric Rain-Praying Array running?"
"Keep it on," Feng Jun replied without hesitation. He had already performed a Divination. This side would probably only experience dusty weather and might not even reach the standard of a weak sandstorm—the Qi Refining Stage Rain-Praying Array could withstand it.
If that had not been the case, he would have chosen another plan. He had prepared many options; this was simply the best one.
So he said, "Sand at that level won't affect the Rain-Praying Array... I think test-flying in the rain is still better than test-flying amid a sky full of blowing sand. What do you think?"
Lin Beauty agreed. She nodded. "Rainy days aren't very comfortable. Everything gets damp and clammy. I prefer snow—the vast, pristine white world—but sandstorms are definitely the worst... At least raindrops won't leave my mouth full of sand."
The two reached a consensus and informed the military.
The military said they could not trust their recommendation unconditionally—what if the eye of the sandstorm really passed through?
"You can consider seeking compensation," Lin Beauty said without hesitation before hanging up.
After hanging up, she saw Feng Jun looking at her strangely and added, "I gave them some reassurance. Don't worry. As long as the deviation isn't too great, I absolutely won't agree to their