The Buddha Lord had not told the villagers about Origin Mall. To them, knowing such information would be of little use. At present, only a handful of people, including Bai and Sang Yun, knew anything about it.
They were the ancient village's managers, and in the Buddha Lord's eyes, their strength was decent enough. They could take responsibility for their own actions. As long as they were not excessively unlucky, they would not encounter much danger on a trip to Origin Mall. Yet for now, Bai was the only one who truly intended to put it into action.
Through the Magic Phone, the Buddha Lord could learn of anything happening at Origin Mall at any time, including the release of new products and the premiere of movies. Even he was somewhat curious, but he would not return to Origin Mall for that reason alone. There was no need.
Moreover, the Buddha Lord had recently discovered a book on the Magic Phone that he found quite interesting—Archbishop's Notebook of the End.
The notebook's author was extremely mysterious. No customer knew the author's true identity. What truly interested the Buddha Lord was the content within: a force known as the Endless Divine Court. He had never heard that name before, yet somewhere in the dark, he felt an odd familiarity with it, as though he had encountered something related to it before.
The Buddha Lord kept it in mind. As a transcendent expert who had touched upon the Saint realm, the possibility of him experiencing an illusion was infinitesimal. During his travels, he had also gathered information related to it, but so far, he had still found nothing.
The Mahjong game continued.
Overall, there were wins and losses. Having fun was what mattered most.
"Hehe, so many Spirit Crystals."
Bai happily gathered