The dark-gold chaos clouds churned, their mist boiling as they blotted out the sky and sun. Everyone felt their own insignificance.
Within the chaos clouds, countless strange cloud patterns flickered in and out of sight.
Many scholars secretly rejoiced and raised their heads to look at the sky.
Even the Great Scholar Zhou Qingtian, who had been resting with his eyes closed, walked out and looked up, delight spreading across his face. Soon, he became utterly absorbed.
Gradually, all the Grand Academicians did the same, gazing up at the cloud patterns with entranced expressions.
The scholars below the rank of Grand Academician could only watch in bewilderment, unable to grasp their mysteries.
Fang Yun felt a stir within his Strange Book World, and another book appeared. Yet its pages were filled entirely with layer upon layer of densely packed dark-gold cloud patterns, wondrous beyond measure. He could not make sense of them.
Fang Yun turned to look at the three members of the Dragon Race from the Northern Sea Dragon Palace and Lei Wu. He discovered that none of the four were looking at the Sacred Way Chaos Clouds or the Dragon Sage Cloud Patterns. They were either looking down at the people below or gazing north.
After a moment of thought, Fang Yun suddenly asked, "Ao Huang, do you know much about Sacred Way Chaos Clouds?"
"The Dragon Palace has books about them. This dragon knows quite a bit."
"As far as I know, once Sacred Way Chaos Clouds rise, they shield everything within from prying eyes. Even a Half-Sage outside the clouds cannot see clearly what happens inside. Is that true?"
"Of course. Sacred Way Chaos Clouds exist to protect all living beings. If the power of two sages were allowed to scatter freely, it could spread tens