Time passed.
The production team was equally helpless when it came to the plot developments on Azure Mountain Sect's side.
They had received instructions from their biggest sponsor, Ding Qi, ordering them not to interfere with any of Azure Mountain Sect's internal livestream plots.
Everything was to take its natural course.
And they had to heed his commands at all times. Whenever he gave the order to take cover, everyone had to hide underground.
The first part was manageable, but what was the point of the second?
Could it be that Eternal Group planned to test some kind of weapon on that island?
The production team was thoroughly puzzled.
But there was nothing they could do. After all, the other side paid their salaries.
As a result, many viewers stopped paying attention to Azure Mountain Sect and began watching the other livestream rooms instead.
More and more viewers found it boring. By now, the combined audience of the two livestream rooms had not even exceeded ten million.
The extras were idle, the directors were idle—everyone was idle.
No, the extras were not idle at all.
Watching the extras cultivating on the livestream screen as though they truly could cultivate, the director found it strange.
Especially after his biggest sponsor had also gone to Azure Mountain Sect, that feeling had become increasingly obvious.
Could Azure Mountain Sect truly cultivate?
The director himself refused to believe the thought. He rubbed his head, feeling that the Cultivation World Show plotlines had probably muddled his mind lately.
Azure Mountain Sect's rear mountain.
Tang Dongyang gripped a longsword and slashed with it. A distant mountaintop was directly shaved clean of a chunk.
His swordsmanship had improved again.
A rumbling sound rolled over.
Quite a few disciples who did not know what was going on thought