Compared to other locations, the right side of the T-stage was slightly sparser in people.
Not because the view was bad from this position, but because of its unique decorative design.
Unlike other places, the stands on the left and right here did not have silvery dividers. More than a dozen thick vine-like straps erupted from the ground, aiming directly at the depths of the starry sky ceiling; The tiny tendrils growing from them spread in all directions, intertwining with each other, creating a series of narrow partitions in the space.
The bright light for these partitioned audience seats didn't come from the dazzling pearls on the ceiling, but from fireflies of different colors nestled among the vines.
These insects pierced the soft skin of the vine straps with their sharp mouthparts, voraciously sucking the sap flowing within, their transparent bellies swelling and spilling a gentle glow of light and shadow behind them.
