"Did you feel it?" Junior Master Li asked with a smile.
Zhou Fuqiu nodded, filled with curiosity. "What is this? What are you doing?"
Junior Master Li chuckled and stroked his beard, "When you meet Elder Brother Ke, you will understand everything."
Elder Brother Ke?
Zhou Fuqiu's eyes lit up, "Could it be the legendary Chess Saint Ke Lianshan, the Master?"
Junior Master Li simply hummed in response and continued leading Zhou Fuqiu forward.
Soon, the two arrived at the very center of the wasteland.
There, unbeknownst to Zhou Fuqiu, an ancient dais had been erected, upon which an old man sat cross-legged, allowing the evening breeze to brush against his face.
Seeing this figure, who was said to rival the Alchemy Saint, Zhou Fuqiu bowed deeply, "Disciple Zhou Fuqiu greets Master Ke."
