Amidst the flow of the crowd, the gazes of the two men locked. The Divine Lord did not speak, and Bai Ze said nothing more.
The professionals around them seemed oblivious to the Divine Lord, as if he were invisible. This suggested that the Divine Lord had likely arrived in his true form; otherwise, he could not have maintained such a profound concealment technique.
After a long while, as the surrounding crowd thinned, the Divine Lord gently swept his palm before him, and a table and chairs appeared between them. He plucked a few willow-pine leaves, dropped them into the teacups on the table, and with a light tap of his finger, the tea was brewed.
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