The four of them speculated in secret, but never reached any conclusion. They could only wait quietly, both for Fang Yun and for the Grand Academicians from elsewhere.
Fang Yun gazed into the distance for a long time before saying slowly, "I'll attend to some affairs in the Bloodmang Realm."
He had clearly spoken casually, as though addressing only the four people present, yet his voice sounded in the ears of every official of the Seventh Rank or higher throughout the Bloodmang Realm.
His voice was a spring breeze; in their hearts, thunder struck.
At once, the Bloodmang Realm's vast bureaucracy began working at a frantic pace. Every city carried large quantities of official documents outside, sorted and labeled them by category, and had the relevant officials stand beside them with their heads bowed.
The courtyard outside the Document Office at the Gathering Cloud City Lord Residence filled with official documents, books, accounts, and codes of law. Dozens of officials and constables stood solemnly at attention.
Suddenly, a faint, translucent pair of eyes and brows appeared above the courtyard, like the eyes of heaven, yet also like sacred sense.
Everyone bowed their heads even lower.
Then an invisible wind swept over the documents. Every bound volume rustled as its pages turned ceaselessly.
In just a hundred breaths, all the documents accumulated over several months had been read.
Meanwhile, faint eyes and brows appeared outside Document Offices throughout the Saint Origin Continent, and all their official documents were being read at the same time.
The officials and runners grew even more awestruck. Even a Great Scholar could not read books from ten thousand miles away. This was a power possessed only by Saints.
Before long, Fang Yun blinked and said, "Emergency measures are inadequate, and the handling of the aftermath is