Wang Ping was very curious about their sacrificial offering ceremony. When he sensed Yu Heng taking the initiative to greet him, part of his consciousness descended onto the Puppet repairing the transfer array in outer space.
Black-and-white interwoven light still filled Wang Ping's vision. The same meteorite lay in the distance, with the same Ecological Zone upon it. The Earth Vein spells constructed around it fused the meteorite's gravity with that of this starry sky, keeping it from being flung beyond the boundaries of the space they had marked out.
In addition, Wang Ping sensed a particularly unusual aura here that made him uncomfortable, because it seemed to be probing his consciousness. Though he could tell it was an unconscious probe.
"Fellow Daoist, we met in haste back then and parted in haste as well. I never expected us to meet again under such circumstances." Yu Heng first examined Wang Ping's Puppet, and only spoke with it after confirming that it carried Wang Ping's aura.
Wang Ping turned to meet Yu Heng's gaze. "The transfer array here is currently the most severely damaged. Do you not maintain it normally?"
He brought up the serious matter first. Besides, he was curious about what Yu Heng and the others were transporting every day.
Yu Heng said with a genial smile, "We do not know how to maintain it either. How about Fellow Daoist draw up some rules for us later? We will maintain it according to your regulations from now on."
After readily agreeing, Wang Ping casually asked, "What exactly are you transporting? I inspected it just now. The transfer array here has to be used at least six times every twelve hours."
Yu Heng's gaze flickered, then he said openly, "Fellow Daoist should know that we are members of 'Jiutian Pavilion.'