On Wangjiang Mountain, the Cultivators were abuzz with discussion.
Many eyes turned to the Black-clothed Blade Master that Song Ciwan had transformed into. Someone sighed, "What a pity. This person is on the other side of the Realm. We can see him, but we can't touch him."
He was someone they couldn't even touch. No matter how many secrets he held, they were all out of reach. What could they do?
Someone else asked in a low voice, "Have the messages been sent out?"
"They have, but the people on that side can't be touched or seen either."
Here on Wangjiang Mountain, the Cultivators beneath the light screens could still watch the changing scenes. But other Cultivators in the Mortal World, away from the light screens, couldn't see a thing.
Away from the light screens, their sight was no different from that of ordinary mortals.
Suddenly, within the four light screens, the scene in Bright Moon Square Yao Fang Courtyard underwent a subtle change.
