Winds Stir, Clouds Surge

Kekkei Genkai were not so easily fused, much less Kekkei Tōta?

Even if one obtained that Fire Dragon Fruit and whatever legacy the Fire Dragon Sage had left behind, success was not guaranteed. At most, it offered a glimmer of hope!

In this world, those who possessed Kekkei Genkai were clearly few and far between. Every one of them was either a genius who dominated their region or an unparalleled prodigy.

Though success was not certain, it was still an opportunity!

Yet whether it was Kekkei Genkai, Kekkei Tōta, or even the Fire Dragon Sage himself, none of it interested him.

According to Gao Yuan, the Fire Dragon Sage had at most been a Kage-level powerhouse, on the same level as Nagato and Pain.

Such strength was worlds apart from the Ōtsutsuki level. How could Yang Ming possibly think highly of such power?

"My lord, aside from cultivation, the Fire Dragon Sage loved traveling the world most. No one knows how many places he visited in his lifetime, but he definitely traveled throughout the entire Northern Profound Region. He also had a habit—whenever he visited a place and saw its local customs, he would record everything about it in his notebook. My lord, if you are searching for the Ōtsutsuki Clan, perhaps..."

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Gao Yuan broke out in a cold sweat. Afraid that Yang Ming would consider him worthless and slap him to death, he suddenly had an idea. He remembered that Yang Ming had asked him about the Ōtsutsuki Clan. Though he had never heard of them, the Fire Dragon Sage was an extraordinary figure, unrivaled throughout the Northern Profound Region and a lifelong traveler. Perhaps he knew something.

All the upper echelons of the pawnshop had been killed. Gao Yuan feared that he too would