"They've got some nerve!" Fang Yun's expression darkened. As his mood shifted, dark clouds suddenly gathered out of thin air across a thousand-li radius. Lightning flashed and thunder roared within them, followed by a torrential downpour.
As the rain approached the Grand Academicians, an invisible force pushed it aside, as though they and the rain occupied different worlds.
But Fang Yun was different. The rain passed straight through his body and struck the ground, leaving him utterly unchanged.
Fang Yun's body had almost become one with the Bloodmang Realm.
The Grand Academicians sighed inwardly. This was indeed the might of a realm's master. Even a flicker of anger could change the weather across a thousand-li radius. If he became truly furious, mountains might crumble and the earth split across ten thousand li, turning it into a vision of hell.
Fang Yun looked up at the Literary Star and said, "It is late at night on the Saint Origin Continent right now. I will remain in the Bloodmang Realm for six hours, then return to the Saint Origin Continent at dawn. Before I leave, I will adjust the time in the Bloodmang Ancient Land to match the Saint Origin Continent."
Some of the Grand Academicians secretly marveled. Even a Half-Sage or a Second Saint could not accomplish something on this scale.
Yun Zhaochен nodded. "The Bloodmang Realm has undergone a tremendous upheaval, and people's hearts are unsettled. We truly need you to preside over matters now."
Fang Yun said, "The common people are far stronger than you or I imagine. It is only an upheaval. As long as their fields remain and they can still farm and raise livestock, there is no difference between change and no change. I am staying to reshape the farmland around each city and make it