The Commencement of the Conference
“The majority of people have already arrived, why hasn’t it started yet?”
“Exactly! Look at the senior practitioners in the front, they can enjoy refreshments while we’re stuck with these shabby cushions.”
“We should be grateful for even having cushions. Do you really think we can compare ourselves to those esteemed masters in the front?”
As the vacant spaces on the circular plaza dwindled, the waiting cultivators couldn’t help but whisper and discuss loudly.
Their conversations mostly revolved around the advanced formation cultivators seated in the front.
From their dialogue, Xu Yi learned that the minimum cultivation level to sit on the black seats was at least a seventh-level formation cultivator.