"Where is this...?"
From a jar not much bigger than a palm, Niu Dali's head, just as large as the jar's opening, sat outside, looking bewildered.
In his memory, just a second ago, he was outside Dragon Boat City. But the moment the Mysterious True Man and the bald young man completed their 'transaction',
he found himself here.
He cautiously looked around, finding himself in a chaotic hall where a great sound echoed silently.
Looking ahead... a person?
Niu Dali swallowed his saliva.
In the back of the hall, atop a meditation mat, sat a vague, majestic figure,
enshrouded in thick chaos mist, with layers of dim universes floating around it.
It—no, He simply sat there but appeared infinitely lofty and profound, occupying all sight and senses from Niu Dali's perspective!!
Niu Dali trembled, his scalp... the peeled scalp tingling.
"Are you... the Celestial Venerate?"
He softly called, questioning.
The fuzzy figure shrouded in chaos mist seemed to open his eyes.
