Sensing the Rising Winds

The next day.

Zhao Xuan discussed matters with Lian Hua, the former practical combat instructor of Class Three, and asked her to cover his lessons for a day. Then he set off for Seven Treasures City with Mo Yun.

Seven Treasures City was not particularly far from Heaven Dou City, only a little over a hundred kilometers away at most.

Seated in a spacious carriage, Zhao Xuan glanced at the lavish furnishings within and could not help looking at Mo Yun. "They say the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is richer than anyone in the world. Seeing this now, the reputation is well deserved."

The moment he had left the academy gates, Zhao Xuan had been stunned by this carriage surrounded by crowds. It was extraordinarily large, like a room that could move.

Its exterior was made of sturdy overseas ironwood, capable of withstanding ordinary blades of gold and iron. The interior, meanwhile, had been carved from precious Vast Sea agarwood. Its faint fragrance filled the air, calming the mind and focusing the spirit.

Mo Yun smiled slightly, a trace of pride between his brows. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's wealth was known throughout the world; if he acted modest, people would likely find it pretentious instead.

"You flatter us." He nodded slightly, tacitly acknowledging it.

Afterward, the carriage gradually fell quiet. Zhao Xuan gazed out the window as the scenery swiftly receded behind them. Listening carefully, he could also hear the hoofbeats of the three scaled horses ahead, which carried Spirit Beast bloodlines.

Seeing that the atmosphere had grown a little stiff, Mo Yun said at the right moment, "It seems you have never visited the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Shall I briefly introduce it to you first?"

"Oh? Sure."

Zhao Xuan nodded with interest. Although the