More than ten minutes had passed by the time they returned to their residence. Luo Chuan, still in a wandering-soul state, finally landed on the ground, then heavily collapsed onto the sofa and let out a long breath.
Yao Ziyan sat down beside him as well, casually hugging a cushion in her arms as she quietly watched the nightscape beyond the window.
From here, they could vaguely see the distant plaza. The enormous projection screen had shrunk into a tiny ball of light, surrounded by specks of radiance like stars.
Perhaps, for them, tonight would be a sleepless night.
Cultivators possessed physiques far stronger than ordinary people's. Going without sleep for one night would not place much burden on their bodies, and besides, none of them wanted this event to end too soon.
"Are they planning to keep playing until tomorrow morning?" Luo Chuan glanced outside and asked casually.
"Probably." Yao Ziyan took out her Magic Phone and checked it. "Next, there's Tianji Pavilion's lecture, Medicine Valley's alchemy competition, Jade Pool Holy Land's music appreciation event, and the sea demons'... singing competition."
As she reached the end, her expression became rather subtle.
"Sea demons?" Luo Chuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. "They're actually interested in joining in too... Well, I suppose it isn't impossible. After all, they have nothing to do all day."
To Luo Chuan, sea demons might have been the most unusual group on Tianlan Continent.
Their lifeforms were unusual, their racial customs were unusual, and they had no ambitions of contending for dominion over the world. They only wanted to travel and enjoy life, and the energy they used was not the commonly seen spiritual energy.
Could Tianlan Continent naturally give birth to a species like this under normal circumstances? Luo Chuan felt the