A silent gust of wind swept through the empty hall. Before Fang Xing had realized it, he was the only one left within all of Snowy Mountain.
An unpleasant thought rose up within Fang Xing's mind and he quickly flew up into the air. He searched all of the Wanluo Court, Sword Cleansing Court, Demon God Valley, and even the royal court and Court of Enlightenment, yet he couldn't find even the shadow of a person. Immediately anxious, he dropped his cloud in front of the main hall of Snowy Mountain and loudly cursed, "Wanluo you old turtle egg of a bastard, you said it'd take a year to master this skill, I said it'd take half, and yet after I mastered it even sooner, you actually left me behind to go with them! This is just too much!"
His exasperated voice echoed against the front of the Snowy Mountain's main hall, with only the sound of the wind giving a response.
