Li Angxian looked at Inanna and Diao, confirming that Zosia didn't care about their presence, and then stepped forward to Zosia.
Zosia maintained his usual expressionless demeanor, his indifferent crystal eyes reflecting the night sky and wilderness of the ancient era, a flicker of firelight possibly from busy servants in the holy sanctuary, or struggling mortals on the barren land, but Li Ang couldn't confirm whether he was observing all beings or if they simply happened to enter his vision.
Zosia turned his face, lightly patting a spot beside him.
"Please… sit, that's how mortals should say it."
Li Ang saw the surprise on Inanna's face, but he felt fine. The illusions presented by the Ten Thousand Spirits often contrasted with the differences between this Primordial Being and his kin, and it was not surprising that he could act with equality towards others.
Simply sitting on the edge of the top of the Crystal Palace, Li Ang looked at Zosia, "What do you want to talk about?"
