The great hall was extremely spacious.
A bronze shard floated in the air. It was about the same size as the one that Tang Hao had, except that the patterns on it were slightly different.
Cushions were arranged neatly on the floor. The hall could accommodate twenty to thirty thousand people.
Tang Hao was late, and the cushions in the middle had been taken. People sat on the cushions and closed their eyes in meditation, trying to communicate with the Shard and comprehend the technique of the Path.
Those who came in later could only sit farther away.
Some people took out all kinds of things after they sat down.
Some held jade stones in their hands. Some took out an incense burner and lit incense. Some also took out pieces of wood and placed them on their knees.
Those with treasures looked at the people around them smugly, while those people looked at them enviously.
