Chapter 15: Sword Sect
April 14th.
There are still five days until the Lingyuan Ze Night Market, which was agreed upon with Granny Qin.
Inside his Immortal Cave, Song Yan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.
At this moment, his Divine Sense was undergoing a tremendous transformation.
In a vast darkness, a dozen light traces slowly arranged themselves, forming a pattern similar to a small chessboard.
The phantom image of the chessboard suddenly changed again.
It was like being on an ancient battlefield, with soldiers and enemy generals fighting a bloody battle.
It was as if sitting deep in the clouds, an recluse immersed in the mountains and rivers.
It was like a child gazing at the stars in the night.
"The Lord of Numbers, based on its extreme, operates in all four directions..."
