Seeking the Dao, Fighting for Life-The Will of Doctrines!

"Seeking the Dao is like fighting for one's life. Without sparing day or night, no wonder they were anxious."

Inside a sedan chair at the mouth of an alley.

Wang Fu, who had just returned from the Imperial Palace, raised a hand and lifted the curtain. His gaze swept across the city, over the halos illuminating more than half the capital, and he shook his head slightly. Then his eyes shifted, and he saw the violent tide of the Human Path in the Void!

"This tide came too suddenly. Even I cannot help wanting to have it investigated."

Elsewhere, Ma Yang had already returned to his residence. Standing in the courtyard and watching the streams of light, he remained silent.

At that moment, a tall youth with a longsword at his waist emerged from the house and said with a smile, "Teacher, are you also planning to join those Grand Confucians and investigate Qiu Yan?"

"Weisheng, if you wish to investigate it, then go ahead," Ma Yang said upon hearing him. He withdrew his gaze, looked over at the young man, and headed toward the cellar. "But if you have some patience, when Shen Zhi visits the residence in a few days, you may ask him in person."

The youth called "Weisheng" was Shen Weisheng. He had once traveled with Ma Yang to Qingchang County, where he met Qiu Yan, and the two had become close friends. When Qiu Yan took up office in the Imperial City several months ago, they had often kept in contact.

After hearing Ma Yang's words, Shen Weisheng smiled. "This student knows his own limits. Behind these halos stand Grand Confucians and Grandmasters, not people I can stand alongside. Still, I cannot let such an opportunity pass. I must go and see."

Ma Yang nodded.