After learning the identities of the people in the hall, Han Mo understood one thing.
Everything written in books was a lie.
Weren't powerful beings supposed to be aloof and arrogant? What was going on here?
He had personally seen that half-serpent sea demon chatting and laughing with a Snow Maple Pavilion attendant.
Han Mo sighed and turned his attention back to the Magic Phone in his hand.
He had already witnessed quite a few unexpected things today. He should take a look at the Magic Phone first.
Ever since he had first seen the Magic Phone with Bu Lige, he had been full of anticipation for this item.
"Come to think of it, how does the Magic Phone replenish its spiritual energy?" Han Mo suddenly thought of something.
There were many items on the Tianlan Continent that used spiritual energy as their power source. Aside from replenishing spiritual energy through spirit-gathering formations, spiritual energy itself could also serve as fuel.
But the Magic Phone had no function for connecting to other formations. Its entire surface was seamless.
"Spiritual energy? It doesn't need any." Bu Lige yawned. "Don't worry about its energy supply. You won't use it up for the rest of your life."
All right, it seemed he had been overthinking it.
Han Mo sighed inwardly. After calming himself down, he began exploring this unfamiliar yet fascinating world of information.
Why is it snowing again? I wanted to go to the Origin Mall, but now my plans have fallen through again.
Questions regarding Magic Phone app development tutorials: how can inscription transmission be achieved between two different functions?
Help, help! Does anyone have any tips for refining Soul Spirit Pills? The assessment is about to begin, I'm so nervous!
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