Standing before the window, Zheng Fa's gaze was met with the crystal-clear, brilliant blue sky.
Looking down, he saw the vast, boundless sea of snow-white clouds.
The clouds were swiftly streaming beneath his feet, like the tumultuous waves beneath a typhoon, racing onward relentlessly.
It wasn't that the clouds were too fast, rather, he was moving too quickly.
Zheng Fa had never realized that the palace Master Pang summoned his disciples to every day was in fact one of his magic artifacts.
...
Zheng Fa stepped out of his own room and headed towards the main hall.
Ever since Junior Master Huang had brought news of the Heavenly Stele.
The nature of Taiyang County had changed—
Apart from the matter of Zhang's disappearance.
The matter of the Heavenly Stele was actually even more significant.
A tremendous opportunity for the Jiushan Sect also posed a monumental challenge.
Originally, the Sect Leader had planned to send Sun Daoyu with some disciples to the Thunder Pool first.
