Seeing that Shi Yi remained unmoved, Kong Qiuji said no more. He could only sigh before turning to leave.
This time, several young peacocks would exchange insights and spar with the Celestial Clan's outstanding talents who had fused with Destiny Stones. This was undoubtedly a major event for both races. The Peacock Divine Master, the Celestial Clan's elders, and others would personally attend and watch.
But none of this had anything to do with Shi Yi.
His thoughts were focused entirely on the Immortal Ancient Ruins.
Not long afterward, Kong Qiuji came to tell Shi Yi the results of the exchanges and sparring.
Among the Celestial Clan's prodigies who had successfully fused with Destiny Stones, a young man named Youyu had been the most dazzling. He was immensely powerful. In his battle against Kong Xuan, the Peacock Race's First Generation, his prowess had astonished everyone present. He had successfully suppressed Kong Xuan, drawing cheers from the Celestial Clan's cultivators and cementing his position as the foremost member of their younger generation.
Speaking of this, Kong Qiuji could not help sighing mournfully. Had the Celestial Clan not discovered the Destiny Stones, no one in their younger generation could possibly have defeated Kong Xuan. All he could say was that timing and fate had decreed it.
"Where does the Peacock Race's future lie?" He shook his head.
Shi Yi did not respond. He merely watched him leave.
Early the next morning, the Peacock Divine Master's voice rang out beside Shi Yi's ear, telling him it was time to depart.
Hearing this, Shi Yi rose and walked out of the Ancient Hall. The Divine Master had already been waiting outside for some time. As soon as Shi Yi appeared, he waved his hand, sending out five-colored divine light that enveloped Shi Yi. Then