Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, ignoring Sikong Yu's attack.
He sat down cross-legged, apathetically, and resumed his cultivation.
The compass in Sikong Yu's hand shone brightly, with a fierce killing intent in his eyes.
However, before his compass could fully attack, a suppression of heaven and earth instantly immobilized him.
From high above, a venerable voice suddenly rang out.
"At the peak of Heavenly Hidden Mountain, combat is forbidden, as is disturbing the peace."
"Violators will be expelled from Celestial Academy."
The venerable voice came as if from the mist, and dispersed just as ethereally.
Sikong Yu stood on the spot, trembling all over, with sweat covering his forehead.
Xiao Yi, however, awoke from his cultivation state, his hands involuntarily trembling.
"So strong." Xiao Yi steadied himself and suppressed the tremor in his arms.
The suppression just now was the most overpowering force he had ever felt.
