Fang Yun continued practicing Dragon Gate Ascension.
In Fang Yun's mind, Dragon Gate Ascension had already become a Craftsmen School technique, and he was steadily delving deeper into its study.
Fang Yun leaped higher and higher. In the four hours since the Dragon Emperor's birth, he had reached a height of forty zhang.
Several members of the Lei Family whispered among themselves.
"He can clear the Third Dragon Gate now, so why is he still here? What trick is he playing? Could he already know..."
"Shh. Don't say it."
"Unfortunately, our Literary Ranks are too low for us to clear the Dragon Gates quickly. Otherwise, we would certainly tell the family head everything about Fang Yun. He would surely know what Fang Yun is planning."
"The highest Literary Rank among us is Hanlin Academician, and even then, we can only leap sixteen zhang at most. We still have a long way to go before reaching twenty. It will probably take another twenty-odd hours before we can clear it. Alas..."
"Fang Yun is improving so quickly. He truly is a formidable enemy of our Lei Family. Even if we win this wager, we must remain on guard against him!"
"Mr. Chen Li has already swum over to learn from Fang Yun up close. Let's go take a look too."
"Let's go."
The Lei Family members continued observing Fang Yun.
Forty-one zhang, forty-two zhang, forty-three zhang...
Only after reaching fifty zhang did Fang Yun finally stop. He remained in the water, eyes closed in thought.
Many of the Water Race stared at Fang Yun in disbelief.
"This human is incredible. He understands Dragon Gate Ascension even better than we do."
"He is the esteemed Literary Star Dragon Noble, after all. He carries the power of the Dragon Race within him. It's nothing