"Ninth Senior Brother, what's wrong?"
The chubby Daoist sitting next to him asked.
"Nothing."
Ninth Senior Brother turned his head back and continued to bury himself in drinking porridge. After finishing, he went to get another bowl.
Chu Huaixu followed behind him and tried to lift his hand again, gently touching the corner of his clothes. His fingers still passed through.
"Hmm?"
He was somewhat puzzled.
He didn't just touch the corner of the clothes this time, but went ahead and touched Ninth Senior Brother's back.
Chu Huaixu's entire hand went right through.
Moreover, this time, the "Dao Ancestor" did not react at all.
This made him frown subconsciously and his gaze gathered again on that black bead, plunging into deep thought.
As a Body Refiner, his sense of touch was incredibly strong and clear.
Chu Huaixu was sure it wasn't his illusion; he had indeed touched this bead.
He pondered while following close behind Ninth Senior Brother all the way.
