Wang Lin did not know what to do. The situation had him at a loss.
He had carefully probed the panel with his Spiritual Sense and examined every part of his body.
Yet he found nothing, as though everything were normal.
But the Chat Panel and the people sending messages without pause told him that things could not possibly be normal.
"A place connecting the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, mainly for conversation?" Wang Lin wondered if he had fallen under an illusion.
But with his Deity Transformation Stage Spiritual Sense, no one in the Zhao Kingdom could cast an illusion this lifelike on him without his noticing.
Besides, even if someone had cast an illusion on him, what was the point of creating a Chat Group like this?
To trick him into chatting?
Seeing Wang Lin's icon remain lit while he refused to speak left Meng Chuan weary.
Winning Wang Lin over and bringing him into the Chat Group's warm, harmonious family was proving far too difficult.
If the Wang Lin who had joined had been the Tie Zhu-era Wang Lin, or the Wang Lin from the Late Stage who dominated everything, neither would have been this difficult.
The young Tie Zhu had been innocent. At the sight of the Chat Group, he would have cried out about Immortals.
The invincible Wang Lin from the Late Stage had been confident. He would not have worried much upon seeing the Chat Group and would have believed in its existence.
The stronger someone was, the faster they accepted the Chat Group.
Take Meng Chuan back then. He had already stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. Even if Emperor Zun had appeared, he could not have used an illusion like this on him.
So the answer that had