"Liuyuan?"
"Jin Pi?"
"Old Tian Lin?"
Brother Cheng waved to his acquaintances, knowing well that they couldn't see him.
Otherwise, they wouldn't show no reaction.
"So we're not in the same space as them now?"
He asked Ming Jia Daoist Venerable beside him.
The latter was initially listening in on a symposium of dozens of Masters.
Not just him, but around these Masters, thousands of other people were observing.
Some looked pensive, some nodded, and some even closed their eyes, comprehending something.
Hearing Brother Cheng's question, Ming Jia quickly cut off his serious listening state.
"Yes, we haven't entered the main venue of the symposium."
"We can only observe the Masters debating Dao as if we were present through these special seats."
"But in essence, we are not truly next to the Masters."
After saying this, he eagerly consulted Brother Cheng.
"Do you have any more questions?"
