Fang Yun glanced at Zong Wuyuan. Rather than growing angry, he gave a faint smile.
Zong Wuyuan was both ashamed and furious, because he understood Fang Yun's smile.
Before Fang Yun revealed his identity, Zong Wuyuan had wanted to take Zhang Longxiang as his master, but Fang Yun had declared with absolute certainty that Zhang Longxiang would not accept him as a disciple. Fang Yun's smile now seemed to remind Zong Wuyuan of precisely that.
Fang Yun raised his head, swept his gaze over the millions of people below Yueyang Tower, and used Tongue Blossoms Thunder.
"This literary assembly weathered several twists and turns, and only now has its curtain truly fallen. Thinking back carefully, the Zong Family, the Lei Family, and the Qing Kingdom actually managed to invite the Flood Dragon Sage to act against me. What virtue or ability does Fang Yun possess to deserve such attention? I am truly overwhelmed by the honor. Fortunately, this sage seems to have rather good luck. With the help of Sage Li and the head of the Kong Family, I drove the Flood Dragon Sage away, avoiding the precedent of a Void Sage of the human race being humiliated by another race through collusion from within and without. I have not failed the sages and ancient worthies, nor have I failed our ancestors." Fang Yun smiled slightly as he finished.
Many people outside the city laughed along with him.
"This sage will wait a few breaths before announcing the formal end of the literary assembly. Perhaps someone will arrive to honor me even more. I must admit that this Qing donkey exhausts its tricks. If a Half-Sage from the Western Sea Dragon Palace or the Demon Realm appears, this sage can only submit to capture." As Fang Yun spoke, he looked