Boom!
Just as Zhang Dong was lost in thought, a tremendous roar suddenly came from the sky, clearly audible across hundreds of millions of miles.
An incomparably luxurious carriage, pulled by eight bizarre beasts with golden claws and bodies wreathed in endless blazing fire, flew toward the Fan Clan's Demon Mountain.
The carriage was tyrannically ostentatious. The flames it gave off alone spread for thousands of miles, and after it passed, streaks of afterimages still lingered in the sky.
Anyone daring to be so flamboyant within Xiafeng Capital had to be a core member of one of the three great clans.
As the carriage cut across the heavens, everyone on the streets lowered their heads, not daring to look at it for long. Zhang Dong merely gave it a cursory glance before lowering his head as well. He had always been cautious; he followed what those around him did and would not suffer for it.
"What terrifying might. Those flames—even a mere trace left behind could probably burn me... no, Giant Axe and Origin Ancestor to ashes." Only after the carriage had completely departed did Zhang Dong raise his head.
In that brief glance, he had only seen a symbol on the carriage: [Fan].
It reminded Zhang Dong of when Dongbo Xueying had come to Xiafeng Capital. He seemed to have ridden in a similar carriage as well.
He just did not know what era this was. If Snow Eagle had already arrived in the Xiafeng Ancient Kingdom, then before long, the entire Boundary Heart Continent would become much more orderly.
Celestial Heart Daoist's reputation was not undeserved. He truly would hunt down fiends across the entire world.
If Zhang Dong's status were higher and he could gather intelligence—such as whether the conflict among the three clans had begun—he could