As Shi Qingyun headed toward the higher floors, his eyes swung around like a hawk's. Something seemed to have tugged at his mind just now.
But after looking around, he turned back, guessing that some high-ranked cultivator had mingled with the crowd and probed him.
He paid it no further mind. He had sensed no hostility, after all, and more importantly, with dragons and fish mingling here, this was no place to search for someone.
"He's grown stronger again. Tsk, tsk..."
"Not only has he found his own path, but his talent for cultivation is also this formidable."
"This era has gained a few more threads of hope."
Little Pagoda's somewhat baffling words echoed through Shi Hao's mind. He was just about to ask what Little Pagoda had discovered when Little Pagoda fell silent again.
He was rather speechless. Every time, Little Pagoda went quiet at the crucial point. Still, he had understood that Shi Qingyun had grown stronger than before.
Alongside his helplessness, his desire to catch up and challenge Shi Qingyun grew ever stronger, and several gleams flashed through his eyes.
Little Pagoda was satisfied by this sight. Shi Hao was the one Little Pagoda had chosen, after all; his temperament and talent went without saying, and his response had indeed lived up to expectations.
With Shi Hao's cultivation advancing so rapidly lately, Little Pagoda had been unsure how to offer him a reminder. Now, Shi Qingyun's appearance had checked the complacency in his heart.
As time slowly passed, more and more people arrived at the auction.
Among them were no shortage of pure-blooded creatures and prodigies with some renown even across the Desolate Region, all arriving here one after another.
Not only could they meet many like-minded cultivators here, but they might even pick up a hidden