"Those young people?" Daoist Changchen said with a hearty laugh, though most of the kindness had faded from his face. "They wanted to stay here, but the girl Your Majesty assigned to look after us refused. They wouldn't leave either, and seemed determined to make things difficult for her, so I simply let them stay! Besides, with Fang Han watching over them, they can't disturb us anyway!"
An Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.
The spell research the two of them conducted here would certainly produce some energy radiation. The incantations on the surrounding walls and the wards covering the room could block part of it, but when the fluctuations grew most intense, some unknown radiation would inevitably leak out. Perhaps it meant little to people with Taoist practice, but ordinary people would inevitably be affected to some degree. No matter how slight that effect was, it certainly wouldn't be limited to the dizziness they had experienced at the time.
In fact, the Divine Continent world's arcane arts were far gentler than the magic of Azeroth and the mysterious powers of the Land of Origin. In the Land of Origin, the research institutes of the great arcanists were all forbidden zones for mortals!
Daoist Changchen probably represented the traditional cultivators of the Divine Continent Empire. Although he had accepted many of the Empire's new ideas and understood its laws, no longer placing himself on a lofty pedestal, deep down he still didn't really take mortals seriously!
Just then, An Yang heard him say, "As it happens, Elder Bai and I also wanted to use these young people to see how the people of this world differ from the Empire's mortals."
An Yang disliked the way he kept saying "mortals," but there was nothing he could do about these older cultivators. He