"You'll find out when the time comes." Qiuqiu's voice came from the phone.
The corner of Shen Bing's mouth twitched. Suppressing the urge to smash his phone, he prepared to threaten Qiuqiu again.
But before he could open his mouth, the other phone, the one hosting the Gate to the Immortal Realm, rang.
Shen Bing picked it up and looked. Sure enough, it was a notification from the Gate to the Immortal Realm.
This phone of Shen Bing's was practically an antique now. Never mind comparing it with the Phantom Spirit Phone his own company had released—even the new phones made by other companies left it miles behind.
If the old feature phones had become old-fashioned mobile phones compared with smartphones, then Shen Bing's current smartphone had likewise become an old-fashioned mobile phone compared with the latest models.
And now Shen Bing was holding this "old-fashioned mobile phone," looking at it with great interest.
"I almost forgot today's the Qixi Festival."
He logged into the game, and his character appeared directly in a void.
A man and a woman stood before him.
The man wore ordinary clothes and had handsome features.
The woman wore a beautiful silk dress that complemented her graceful figure and stunning face, making her look like an immortal maiden descended to earth... well, she was an immortal maiden to begin with.
Indeed, the man was Cowherd, and the breathtakingly beautiful woman was Weaver Girl.
They were less than ten meters apart, but in this space, those ten meters were like an impassable chasm. They could see each other, yet could not draw near.
This seemed a little better than being separated by the Celestial River and unable to see each other, but in truth, being able to see each other without being able to approach was