Ji Yanzhao pointed at a warm jade mat not far away.
On a high platform on the Floating Immortal Island where Perfected Lord Yuanchen was preaching.
The platform was now empty.
Around the high platform were rings of futons made of warm jade.
These prayer mats were the seats for cultivators to listen to the Dao.
Among them, the seats closest to the high platform were not sold to the public, but were given as gifts.
The further out the seats were, the lower the price.
He looked around.
The huge Floating Immortal Island was filled with this kind of warm jade futon. One could imagine how spectacular the scene would be when Perfected Lord Yuan Chen began to preach.
Looking at these mostly empty Warm Jade Praying Mats, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but be secretly speechless.
"Brother Ji, do you know when Xiao Dao will begin?"
"It should be seven days later."
