The White Robes old man smiled faintly, looked at Wenren Sheng, and gave a slight nod.
The next moment, the two of them appeared inside an ancient hall.
The hall contained countless seats.
They floated amid the clouds and mist, faintly visible and half-hidden.
Wenren Sheng looked closely and saw many people seated within, discussing matters in small groups.
"Reforming the Divine Palace is imperative, but it is not necessarily a good thing for those who must carry it out."
"Yes. As the saying goes, laws are not changed without a hundredfold benefit."
"The Divine Palace is still relatively stable. If we reform it rashly, I fear it will cause much chaos."
"Exactly. If everyone starts falling into disorder, the entire void will be affected. When that happens, we may no longer be able to remain so safe and sound."
"If these changes bring new troubles, then they will be real troubles."
Hearing this, Wenren Sheng shook his head.
Sure enough, those who wanted change were still in the minority.
These invited advisers were even more inclined toward maintaining the status quo.
The reason was simple. They could still benefit from the current chaos. And since they were advisers, they were creators of worlds from relatively intelligent and mature worlds.
They would not be easily deceived by swindlers. On the contrary, they could profit from the Divine Palace's free atmosphere as a platform without worrying about being restricted by it.
That was why they were unwilling to change as well.
Wenren Sheng fell silent for a while. Then the White Robes old man asked him, "What do you think, sir?"
"If there were no problems, there would be no need to gather so many people here."
"Since so many people have been gathered, it seems the Divine Palace intends to