Buzz...
The humming sounded in an instant.
There was the sound of Luo Chen and the other two holding invitation cards as they passed through the entrance to Langhuan Wonderland, as well as the clamor that flooded their ears after they were transported into a vast hall.
Luo Chen could not help frowning.
Once cultivators had achieved even minor success in their realm, they were accustomed to communicating through Divine Sense transmissions. There was no reason for them to be this noisy.
Although more than a hundred people had gathered in the broad, domed hall, most were high-level cultivators. Why were they making such a racket, like a marketplace?
But Luo Chen quickly realized the reason.
"Divine Thought cannot be projected!"
A thought stirred in Luo Chen's heart. He discovered, to his astonishment, that his Divine Sense could only extend a foot or so beyond his body. An invisible restriction seemed to blanket the entire hall.
Though it felt as if he could perhaps break through this limitation with force, doing so would be far too conspicuous.
Was a master stationed here, or was this caused by Langhuan Wonderland itself?
As Luo Chen pondered, an excited voice sounded beside him.
"Brother, Senior Sister Xun and the others are over there!"
"It really is them!"
Following the Ye siblings' conversation, Luo Chen looked toward a spot in the hall.
Three people were looking over at them. One familiar woman was even waving to signal them over.
Ye Xuangan asked tentatively, "Senior Murong, those three are our friends. May we go over and gather with them? We can keep one another company as well."
Luo Chen nodded calmly. "Of course. As it happens, I have met these three before as well."
Ye Xuangan froze for a moment, but Ye Ningbo had already