The Divine Mirror Island hosts a Divine Appraiser convention once every decade.
Each time, it attracts a large number of Divine Appraisers from the Celestial Burial Sea.
Ye Chen and Sikong Zhaixing arrived together at a vast square, where tables and chairs covered the ground and various delicacies and Spirit Wine were neatly arranged.
"Isle Master Sikong, are there any Celestial-tier Divine Appraisers present today?" Ye Chen asked.
Sikong Zhaixing sighed deeply and said, "In the glorious days of Divine Mirror Island, every convention had Celestial-tier Divine Appraisers present, but..."
The words were left unsaid.
Ye Chen understood.
Divine Mirror Island had declined, and so the Celestial-tier Divine Appraisers disdain attending the convention!
"Isle Master Sikong, don't be disheartened. Divine Mirror Island has made the right choice and will surely rise again!" Ye Chen said.
