Hearing this from Peng Zhuang, Li Qiye now had a solid grasp of the situation. It was exactly as he had suspected, so he could finally put his mind at ease. As long as he opened the First Evil Tomb, he would surely find the Lost Divine Island.
"Haha, Brother Li, don't listen to Peng Zhuang's bragging. When the sky turned dark, there was nothing, let alone any stars, sun, or moon. We all saw a pitch-black sky. I heard from Elder Zhi and the others that even they couldn't see through it with their Celestial Eyes, so where would any stars come from?" one of the disciples said, shaking his head with a smile.
"But what I said is true!" Peng Zhuang became flustered and protested loudly.
Li Qiye smiled and said, "I believe Peng Zhuang. In the Great Thousand Worlds, nothing is too bizarre. Strange things happen every day, so it's not that surprising he saw something strange."
"See? Even Brother Li believes me, unlike you bunch of little kids," Peng Zhuang said smugly.
