"Sometimes, someone has to stand up." Fang Yun smiled.
Yang Yuhuan sighed softly and said nothing more.
Time flew by, and soon it was the first day of the second month.
After breakfast, Fang Yun and his family left Chongwen Academy and arrived at the Sacred Academy's main gate.
The Sacred Academy was an inverted mountain, and several mechanical lifts at its main gate led straight down to the foot of the mountain.
Fang Yun had the others take the lifts, while he held Yang Yuhuan around the waist and descended slowly on Walking the Blue Clouds.
Nunu, nestled in Yang Yuhuan's arms, was delighted, pointing here and there with little paws and chattering nonstop.
Yang Yuhuan leaned gently against Fang Yun's shoulder, her face wreathed in a sweet smile.
Below the mechanical lifts, the luxurious Dragon Horse carriage was already waiting. Fang Yun, Yang Yuhuan, and Su Xiaoxiao entered the compartment, with Nunu and Little Meteor darting in after them.
The luxurious Dragon Horse carriage had an enormous compartment. Fang Yun looked around and said, "Without Ao Huang here, it actually feels a little strange."
"How long will it be before Ao Huang returns?" Yang Yuhuan asked as she stroked Nunu.
"Not too long. Right now, he's only absorbing the Dragon Gate's power. Once he finishes, he'll stay by my side again. He won't leave again until he's close to becoming a Great Dragon King," Fang Yun said.
"Will living away from the sea hold back his cultivation?" Yang Yuhuan asked.
"Over the years, ordinary members of the Dragon Race would be affected, but he's a True Dragon. Keeping him supplied with good food and drink every day, letting him study all kinds of Human Race knowledge and experience everything about the Human Race firsthand-all of that broadens his