When Zhang Deming came to a stop, he was already back at his table. Two children stood silently to the side, and Yuee Mengsheng and the others near him had also arrived.
Figures continuously emerged on the surrounding floating islands. In just a few short minutes, the once-empty islands were teeming with disciples.
A moment later, all the islands trembled and began to drift faintly in unison. A gentle breeze carrying a light fragrance stirred, signaling that the conference had begun once more.
As the floating islands began to rotate, ethereal music filled the air. As before, a troupe of disciples who practiced Music and Dance Cultivation floated down, dancing gracefully to the melody.
As they danced, the sky slowly darkened, turning to night. High above, the full moon formed by the Spirit Nurturing Celestial Bead grew exceptionally bright and beautiful.
