The page disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of green dragon skin in his hand.

"What's going on? Who could have taken this dirty document from a thousand miles away?" Fang Yun immediately looked around, but there was nothing.

Fortunately, this wasn't the first time something like this had happened, and Fang Yun quickly understood. He silently thought, "The Book of Wonders, the Great Scholar's dirty documents?"

Fang Yun immediately "saw" an empty space, with a yellowed page floating in the air. The blood-red words on it suddenly seemed to pulsate like blood vessels, the sound of pulsation growing louder and louder, like a drumbeat.