As the First-Sun Spirit left, Su Jiu also sent out the Wind Spirit she carried.
Seeing this, Little Pearl asked, "You want the Wind Spirit to gather information through the plants in these woods?"
Su Jiu said, "Is there a problem?"
Little Pearl shook her head, a barely perceptible trace of worry crossing her face. "I'm afraid... it won't get much."
Sure enough, before long, both the First-Sun Spirit and the Wind Spirit returned.
He Wu watched the First-Sun Spirit for a while before reporting to Xia Jue, "It says there's no danger nearby. There's a cave not far away that gives off an unpleasant smell. It didn't like the smell, so it didn't go inside."
If the First-Sun Spirit represented supreme yang, then what it disliked was clearly a supreme yin object.
But the category of supreme yin objects was far too broad, so Su Jiu could not discern any more useful information for the moment.
After all, ghosts, filth, yin-aligned magic treasures, heretical cultivators, and anything tainted by them were all supreme yin objects.
Still, most of them thought the likeliest explanation was the magic beasts that frequently appeared here...
While the others discussed it, the Wind Spirit quietly told Su Jiu what it had learned within her Sea of Consciousness.
Just as the First-Sun Spirit had said, within a radius of several dozen li, that cave was indeed the only particularly unusual place.
Su Jiu lowered her gaze slightly, communicating with the Wind Spirit's voice in her Sea of Consciousness. "You mean every cultivator who came here went into that cavern?"
The Wind Spirit nodded. "That's what the plants nearby told me."
"Has no one fought around here?"
The Wind Spirit shook its head. "For some reason, all the magic beasts in this area take a detour