"Hello, hello, can you hear me?" Li Qingxian held a Voice Transmission Talisman and poured mana into it.
"Yes!"
Most people responded excitedly, while a few remained silent.
Li Qingxian transmitted, "We can use this method to speak to each other and discuss the game, but we must not use it to warn others about the game and enable cheating. I hope everyone keeps that in mind."
"Alright."
Many people in the distance noticed Li Qingxian and the others holding Voice Transmission Talismans.
The Dao Cultivators took out their limited supply of Voice Transmission Talismans and distributed them among a select few. Most could only stare at the sea and sigh.
Voice Transmission Talismans were consumables. They would fail after being used for a while, and each one cost no less than twenty taels of silver. Few people kept many on hand.
Feeling the envious gazes around him, scenes from after he had encountered the Eerie flashed through Li Qingxian's mind, and a thought rose in his heart.
To everyone's astonishment, Li Qingxian took out stack after stack of Voice Transmission Talismans and motioned for the people on either side to keep handing them out.
The crowd was deeply moved.
Even when Li Qingxian and Meng Huaichuan had worked together to share the games before, most people had assumed he was either building connections or acting for his own benefit. But upon seeing this, they finally understood.
Some people truly were different.
Everyone looked at Li Qingxian and etched his face deep into their memories.
Sun Qingtian of the Northern Green Forest raised both fists high, then gave two thumbs-up.
The people of the Southern Lands and Kingdoms clasped their fists and bowed.
The Literary Cultivators regarded him with solemn respect, while the Dao Cultivators sighed softly.
Even the gazes