The many Great Scholars, clan heads, sovereigns, and Grand Academicians present stared at Fang Yun, their astonishment mingled with uncertainty.
Before, they had only been guessing. Now, at last, they had an answer.
Almost everyone had the same question: what had made the Sages go so far as to overturn the Assembly Hall's vote for Fang Yun's sake?
Even all the Great Scholars and Grand Academicians present combined could not have accomplished that!
Yet Fang Yun had done precisely that.
Great Scholar Weng Shi's face was frosty. He stared fixedly at Fang Yun, a faint anger rising in his eyes.
The members of the Miscellaneous School, led by the Zong Family, were all displeased. Fang Yun had long stood against their school and had even wanted to exclude its members from the Bloodmang Realm. That was why they had opposed him with all their might, forbidding Bloodmang Grand Academicians from serving as council elders and using their school's influence to contest the nine seats.
But now, the Miscellaneous School had lost the initiative. Winning seats as council elders of Bloodmang Hall would be harder than ever.
The most precious thing in the Bloodmang Realm was not its divine treasures, but its safe land where people could live and multiply-the final bastion of humanity.
If the Miscellaneous School could not establish itself in the Bloodmang Realm at the earliest opportunity, then should the Saint Origin Continent fall and the Human Race retreat into the Bloodmang Realm, the Miscellaneous School Sacred Way would very likely suffer a tremendous weakening.
Moreover, the Miscellaneous School was best suited to an age of peace and prosperity, to governing the Human Race's internal affairs. When it came to external matters, it fell short of the School of War in battle, the Craftsmen School in technical skill,