"What's wrong, Ninth Senior Brother?"
The fat Daoist sitting nearby asked.
"Nothing."
Ninth Senior Brother turned his head back and continued burying his head in his porridge. After finishing it, he went and got another bowl.
Chu Huai Xu followed behind him and tried raising his hand again, gently touching the hem of his robe. His fingers still passed straight through.
"Hm?"
He was somewhat puzzled.
He stopped merely touching the hem and reached out to touch Ninth Senior Brother's back instead.
Chu Huai Xu's entire hand passed straight through him.
Moreover, this time, "Dao Ancestor" showed no reaction whatsoever.
Frowning slightly, he focused his gaze on the Black Bead once more and fell into deep thought.
As a Body refiner, his sense of touch was extraordinarily powerful and clear.
Chu Huai Xu was certain that what had just happened was no illusion. He had truly touched the bead.
Murmuring thoughtfully, he followed behind Ninth Senior Brother all the way.
After the person he was tailing got another bowl of porridge and returned to his original seat, Chu Huai Xu once again sat floating in midair beside him in an extremely abstract manner.
Unwilling to accept defeat, Chu Huai Xu raised his hand again and lowered his head to poke the Black Bead.
"Nice! I poked it again!"
He was rather delighted.
He lowered his head and glanced at his finger, then this time, he raised his hand of his own accord.
Sure enough, Ninth Senior Brother turned his head around again.
Chu Huai Xu still couldn't "see" his expression clearly, but for some reason, he felt that the man was looking at him, shaking his head and laughing helplessly.
On the other side, Han Shuangjiang's situation was similar to Chu Huai Xu's.
She naturally recognized at a glance that