As the start time of the conference drew nearer, the bustling crowds on the streets gradually quieted their discussions. They either found places to sit or open spaces to stand, and everyone looked up at the sky.
They knew that on such an important day, there would definitely be a "live broadcast" from the Celestial Eye.
About ten minutes before the opening, just as expected, a seven-colored aurora, like a rainbow, suddenly shimmered and drifted in the sky. As the aurora expanded, a huge image slowly unfolded, and then, an immersive scene appeared before the crowd.
"Here it is! Here it is!! The sky screen is finally here!!"
"This 'camera' seems a bit far out, doesn't it? I can't really see what's happening on stage. I can't see the Martial Artists!"
"Where's Mr. Zhou? I want to see Mr. Zhou! I heard he's making an appearance this time and even giving a speech for the conference? That's so rare!"
