“Of course I know this. If we go to seize other people’s domain now, I’m afraid that we will not only fail to seize it but others will seize our domain instead.”
Miao Yi shook his head in a mildly self-mocking manner. He turned around to sit on the thick velvet of a long carved ivory couch and asked, “What do you think of us taking a trip down to the Sea of Constellations?”
“Sea of Constellations?”, Yan Xiu suddenly widened his eyes greatly. He was the one who had told Miao Yi about the place. “For what purpose do we need to go to the Sea of Constellations? That is within the realm of the Yao Nation belonging to the Yao Sage, Ji Huan! Furthermore, the Sea of Constellations is a place where the Yao move unhindered. Nearly every human cultivator who trespassed there has never come back.”
“Didn’t you say that a gradeless Yao Core could be exchanged with an Orb of Will gathered from one thousand people?”, Miao Yi asked in reply.
