After listening to Fang Qianyuan, Wanji remained silent for a long time.
She knew that his heart was steadfast, and she had no hope of shaking his resolve.
If this debate had been a clash between their convictions, she had to admit that she, an Earth Rank cultivator, had lost.
For she had been persuaded instead.
Wanji could only sigh softly and say, "All right, then. I'll do what I can."
She had truly never expected Fang Qianyuan to offer a reason that left him no choice but to go.
Those who held fast to their true hearts were bound to be extraordinary. Before someone like that, any talk of gains and losses seemed far too vulgar.
"Really? Immortal Maiden Wanji, you can find the Black Wind Calamity?" Fang Qianyuan asked in delighted surprise.
"I have no way of predicting the Black Wind Calamity either, but the Dragon Turtle beneath us can. He is a variant with Desolate Beast blood. If a wind calamity approaches, he will sense it beforehand and prepare for it. When the time comes, we need only watch his reaction."
As it turned out, some animals had keener senses than humans and Otherkin. With their help, it was possible to detect it in advance.
A natural disaster like this, which erupted irregularly over a vast area, stirred such an immense quantity of Heaven and Earth Essence that anyone within it was completely enveloped and could detect nothing unusual.
Only enormous creatures like the Dragon Turtle could sense it more clearly.
Fang Qianyuan nodded and decided to wait patiently.
Under Wanji's direction, the Dragon Turtle soon headed northeast.
According to Wanji, they were more likely to encounter the Black Wind Calamity there.
This wind calamity ravaged the surroundings of the Sacred Mountain several times almost every year.