Lu Wenwu coughed twice, his Qi Blood Furnace forming a field to keep the raindrops at bay, once again changing the subject.
This True Monarch of Destiny...
He's somewhat different from what I imagined.
The True Monarch of Destiny was also a bit embarrassed, taking advantage of the situation to quickly change the topic.
He pointed in a direction, lifted his leg and started walking: "Let's go this way, I can vaguely sense that we might find something over here."
"Can't you be more precise? You're a True Monarch of the Immortal Realm!" Lu Wenwu said while walking, "How can you be as imprecise as an ordinary cultivator?"
"What can I do? Divination is like this! Borrowing the Power of Heaven and Earth, if the heavens don't lend it to me, I'm at a loss!" The True Monarch of Destiny grumbled, upset at the doubt cast on his professional abilities.
