Sacred-Way War Poetry!

Some had originally been disappointed in Fang Yun, while others said nothing but still held expectations for him. The reason Yan Yukong had not immediately jumped down, instead turning back for a glance, was because he still harbored a hope.

Fang Yun was still here!

Many Metropolitan Graduates fighting amid the chaos looked back during a lull, hope glimmering in their eyes.

"Look, that isn't ordinary paper—it's a Sage Page!"

"It might not be a Qi-Recovery Poetry, but it must be powerful War Poetry!"

"I told you Void Sage Fang could do it!" Qiao Juze clenched his fists tightly.

"Right!"

Fang Yun was still here!

Everyone who had been practicing Calm Mind and Still Thought opened their eyes and looked toward Fang Yun together.

They seemed to have an illusion: even if Fang Yun could not compose a Qi-Recovery Poetry, so long as he was here, they would not die.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and said, "I have been in Spring Garden for many days and happened upon a short poem, but it had always seemed to lack something. Today, after hearing everyone's words, I was suddenly inspired. I shall write out the complete poem to aid you all!"

With that, Fang Yun raised his brush and began writing swiftly.

"Half an acre of square pond opens like a mirror; sky's light and cloud shadows drift together. How can the channel be so clear? For at its source, living water flows in."

A layer of Eternal-Transmission Radiance, a layer of Original-Work Radiance, a layer of First-Copy Radiance, a layer of Sage-Page Treasure Light, and the radiance formed by the Literary Treasure Brush, ink, and inkstone!

A vast and surging power emanated from the poem. Wind rose between heaven and earth, leaving people scarcely able to breathe.

The Sage