Qianye had never felt that he had any talent in divination, and neither did he believe his instincts would be that accurate. At least according to Song Zining, he was incomparable to a certain few ladies.

But at the moment, he would need to pick a direction to explore and their only hope of returning was to find the imperial base in the Great Maelstrom. During such a temporary lack of directions, it was crucial for them to understand the surroundings as best they could and the best way to understand this world is via the intelligent natives who were born here.

Without Li Kuanglan, Qianye would already have gone into the forest to investigate the tribe, but things were completely different with her around. He wasn’t about to let her fall into native hands no matter what, especially those four-armed people. That kind of ending would be worse than death. Qianye believed Li Kuanglan would rather die than succumb to such a fate.

The white mist produced by those four-armed people was simply too tyrannical. One would lose themselves after coming into contact, and it wouldn’t even be possible to commit suicide. Hence, Qianye couldn’t quite come to a decision on Li Kuanglan’s...