Ye Hao called out loudly, "May I ask if the Celestial Awakening Sage is present?"
Ye Hao's words echoed at the mountaintop. Some people who had just descended stopped in their tracks.
They thought to themselves, is the person at the top of the mountain crazy? Why else would anyone ask about a Celestial Awakening Sage?
Truly, the world is vast, and it takes all kinds.
Some even cursed him silently, thinking he must be a fool, or why else would they drive them down?
With this in mind, more people felt indignant, with some even calling the police.
But an order had come down that for now, no inquiries should be made about what was happening on Wutong Mountain, so no one came up to ask Ye Hao and the others.
Ye Hao and Qiu San stood at the mountaintop, watching the clouds drifting in front of them, with mist dampening their clothes.
Even though Peng City was in spring-summer weather now, because Wutong Mountain was so high, what they mostly saw were clouds.
