Limitless Sword Sect, Illusion Sword Peak.
Wine cups crossed amid the revelry.
Du Cheng, the steward of Illusion Sword Peak, held up his wine cup, his face flushed as he accepted toasts from the others one by one.
Everyone gathered here belonged to the Illusion Alliance.
The Illusion Alliance had released more than a dozen new barriers simultaneously, but the Limitless Sword Sect's Heavenly Dao Mystic Realm alone had performed the best.
Thus, everyone had gathered here ahead of time to celebrate the Illusion Alliance's victory.
As the creator of the Heavenly Dao Mystic Realm, Du Cheng naturally became the center of attention.
"Elder Jiang, allow me to offer you a toast!"
Facing his immediate superior, Du Cheng put away his smug expression and respectfully raised his wine cup.
Frowning, Jiang Lingfeng seemed utterly out of place amid the festivities as he gazed thoughtfully at the Illusion Tower in his hand.
"You're celebrating too soon..."
Jiang Lingfeng's tone was cool as he tossed the Illusion Tower in front of Du Cheng.
"The number of cultivators in the illusion is steadily decreasing."
Terms such as "user acquisition" and "retention" had yet to enter their vocabulary.
However, Jiang Lingfeng had keenly realized that the Heavenly Dao Mystic Realm's prosperity was an illusion.
"Uh... perhaps the disciples are diligent in their cultivation and have logged out to train?"
Du Cheng's wine cup hung awkwardly in midair.
Jiang Lingfeng glanced at him. Who would believe that excuse?
When disciples played Lu Ze's illusions, they forgot to eat or sleep. What was this nonsense about diligently cultivating?
Never mind the disciples—even Li Jiujian, the peak lord of neighboring Evergreen Peak, spent all day immersed in Lu Ze's illusions.
"That shouldn't be right. We invited several elders and stewards to test it together that day, and