"They're having a great time chatting, aren't they?"
"Why are they talking about us, Xi Rong?"
Ning Zheng ate quietly, glancing casually at the Bone Demon Sect's observer perspective.
Eight maidservants stood demurely in a corner of the meeting, showcasing the full 360-degree projection, leaving no blind spots.
The Food God and Shao Chaikun were having a blast cooking and grilling dishes before the meeting, lost in the joy of their culinary madness.
"They certainly wouldn't expect...Their supposedly closed sect can transmit through observer perspectives on the server here."
"Looks like in some aspects, we are more sophisticated than Communication Tokens."
Ning Zheng sat cross-legged in the room.
The Sword Casting Manor Ark had been sailing for six or seven days and was soon reaching the Sea Abyss.
It still seemed slow in Ning Zheng's eyes!
