Wen Yu did not know where he was when he set off, but things like compasses and world maps were always available.
So, the general direction shouldn't be wrong.
Star flew along the snow-covered ground, as the snow melted and the temperature rose, the perception of the demonic qi in the air also increased. When the demonic qi reached a certain level, Wen Yu finally gave the next command.
"Lower the altitude."
A large shadow descended from the sky.
...
India's winter was unlike the winter in the northeast of Cathay that Wen Yu was familiar with. India had high temperatures all year round, and even in winter, the lowest temperature did not drop below 10 degrees.
The sudden increase in heat even made Wen Yu feel as if the demonic qi in the air became denser.
Of course, Wen Yu knew that the density of demonic qi had nothing to do with temperature. It depended on the quality and quantity of demon fiends!
"A foul smell."
