Droves of people rushed out of their doorsteps in a flurry. Looking up into the sky to stare at the words, reverence was all there was on their faces. Although people were teeming on the streets, severely crowding the space, the entire Tiantang City was unusually quiet.
The citizens watched the sky in devotion, taking in the traces left behind by the person they respected the most. There was no other noise. In fact, glittering moisture glazed the eyes of many as they were inexplicably touched by the sight.
This is Supreme Cloud! This is Supreme Cloud!
The legend has shown his magic in front of us! This is god's doing!
How can a mere man accomplish the effervescent words of clouds in the sky?
A lot of them recalled the year when Supreme Cloud recovered his identity as Yun Yang. His popinjay façade amused them, but they were also highly impressed.