The site designated for the Forum of Dao was in the bustling central district of Tianji City. Although Ning Cheng had seen his share of the world, when he followed Shen Qinyu into the venue, he was still stunned by its opulence.
Despite it being nighttime, the area felt as though bathed in the light of day, not the artificial brightness of lamps, but a natural, effortless daylight.
The entire venue was enveloped in an ethereal aura, with celestial cranes, rainbow-cloud bridges, flowing waters, and immortal bamboo...
With exquisite wines flowing freely and a variety of spiritual fruits readily pluckable, as well as the comings and goings of charming maids, the scene reminded Ning Cheng of the Peach Banquet – it was practically a lesser imitation of the illustrious gathering.
Not all the participants had arrived yet, but clusters were already engaged in animated discussions. With wines and spiritual fruits within easy reach to be savored at leisure...
