Fang Yun stood on the city wall, looking out at the vast grassland where occasionally a hare would leap and a grey wolf would hunt.

"Since there's no time limit, it means this place should be safe. But what if the old man isn't here? Could it be protected by the Great Scholar's true text? But I didn't feel anything when I activated the King's Seal just now."

Fang Yun once again held the King's Seal in his hand. Everything in the mountain stronghold was within his perception. How many soldiers were training hard, how many were coping, how many were sick, how many children were weak, how many people in the courtyard had talent, and so on, were all under his control.

"This power is obviously good, but why do I feel more pressure?"