After seeing Yi Zhishi off, Fang Yun first went to the Medical Hall to summon its council elders for a meeting the next day, then headed to the Crafts Hall.
The ordinary clerks of the Crafts Hall might not have guessed Fang Yun's intentions, but its seven council elders understood them better than anyone.
Fang Yun had emerged from Burial Saint Valley and come to the Crafts Hall first. What did that signal?
Fang Yun had come to deliver treasures to the Crafts Hall!
Of course Fang Yun would set conditions, but compared with the treasures of Burial Saint Valley, what did his conditions amount to?
Over the past few days, all the higher-ups of the Human Race had learned, to one degree or another, that Fang Yun's gains in Burial Saint Valley alone surpassed those of all the other humans combined. They might even have surpassed the combined gains of every race that had entered Burial Saint Valley!
Though many were half convinced and half doubtful, even if only half that claim could be believed, it still represented an immeasurable fortune.
The moment Fang Yun entered the Crafts Hall's main hall, the seven council elders shut the doors, leaving only themselves and Fang Yun inside.
Before the doors closed, the seven council elders had sat solemnly in seven seats deep within the hall, like emperors in the Golden Throne Hall. Even though Fang Yun was a Void Sage, none of them rose to greet him.
On such a solemn occasion, the seven of them represented the entire Crafts Hall, the Craftsmen School and the Mohist School, and part of the Sacred Academy. They would never descend to greet anyone except a Half-Sage.
Yet the instant the main doors closed, all seven council elders rushed to Fang Yun's side as