Following that, just as the Illusory Reality willingly connected with the data package, Song Shuhang's Core World also actively engaged with this fragment of the artificial small world.
In this entire small world, there was nothing that Song Shuhang couldn't establish a connection with.
Satisfied, Song Shuhang nodded in approval. He then once again sat cross-legged and assumed a meditative posture.
"Seniors, Black Skin Soft Feather, Lady Onion, Hamster, if you find yourselves getting bored, feel free to return to the Core World and take a break for a while. This time, my seclusion will be a bit longer," Song Shuhang addressed his pendants before closing his eyes.
The Core World had already been opened and allowed everyone to return at their convenience.