Cai Jingwen was one of the few people who could maintain a "normal social demeanor" around Chen Hao.
She had the Vermilion Bird inheritance, a cultivation level of late meridian opening, and enough experience of the world... she could handle it.
Li Li dipped slightly beside her. "Mr. Chen."
Her manner was a little more deferential. Their last meeting had been several months ago.
So much had happened in those months... she had watched Chen Siyao's entire livestream.
That information had raised everyone's estimation of Chen Hao to a whole new level.
Chen Hao nodded to both of them. "Have a seat."
He went into the kitchen, poured a few cups of tea, and brought them out. He hadn't used any fancy teaware, just the everyday white porcelain cups at home. He set them on the coffee table.
They got straight to business.
Chen Siyao took something out of her bag and placed it on the coffee table.
A helmet. Matte black, a size smaller than an ordinary motorcycle helmet.
Several rings of pale silver markings ran around its shell... those were formation patterns.
The visor was transparent, with an extremely thin psychic metal sheet embedded on the inside.
A Consciousness Helmet.
Chen Hao pushed it toward Cai Jingwen. "Try it."
Cai Jingwen picked it up and examined it from all sides. "What is this?"
Chen Siyao explained beside her, "A Consciousness Helmet. Once you put it on, your divine sense enters a space... the Training Pavilion. Inside, you can simulate real combat, choose opponents, and get help with cultivation."
She paused. "It has a lot of features. You'll understand once you try it."
Cai Jingwen glanced at Chen Hao. He held his teacup without saying anything, meaning... try it for yourself.
She put the helmet on.
Once she fastened