"Wait, is there any difference between these two options?" Looking at the two options, yes/yes, Ye Fan blinked blankly, froze, then went mad. "If I remember correctly, these two mean the same thing!"
Although he was Ye Fengchu, spending his university days playing football, chasing girls, and doing nothing worthwhile.
That did not mean he was illiterate.
"And... am I in the Big Dipper? Or in the Main God Space?" Ye Fan was utterly bewildered, unsure what to do. Should he click or not?
"How did a perfectly good immortal cultivation world turn into an infinite-stream story?!" Ye Fan was falling apart, scratching his head and ears.
"Where the hell have I ended up?"
As for the others, they did not recognize English at all, so they either did not click or clicked "yes" outright.
After all, they understood what the Chinese "yes" meant, so the other option ought to mean its opposite, "no."
After all... who besides Ye Fan knew that the two options meant the same thing?
They did not study an obscure script like English. The entire universe spoke Chinese. Confucius... did they understand or not?!
"Safe travels!" Qin Tian chuckled. Whether they chose or not, the freshly minted Six Paths of Reincarnation Space would welcome them, lending them a helping hand on their cultivation paths.
"Helping others grow for no reason at all. Sure enough... I'm the kindest, most loving cultivator in this world." Qin Tian indulged in a little narcissism.
Then, as though holding a conductor's baton, he waved his hand lightly, and invisible dream power struck the backs of their heads.
They fell asleep on the spot, one after another. The Cloud Dream Realm captured their consciousnesses and drew them into the second floor of the Desolate Pagoda.
No matter where they were, nothing