Second floor of the Black Water Pavilion.
Before Shen Yuan lay an empty chess board.
He had been staring at this empty board for several days.
After Shen Wenxing arrived on the second floor, he slightly cupped his hands without making a sound to disturb him.
After a long while, Shen Yuan slowly raised his hand, pinching a black piece from the chess box on the left, placing it in the lower-left corner of the board.
"What happened in the Laishui River?"
After placing the piece, Shen Yuan spoke in a deep voice without looking up.
Shen Wenxing slowly walked over, sitting cross-legged, and briefly explained the situation of the Laishui River.
After hearing his explanation, Shen Yuan fell into contemplation.
The Shen Family could rise from being ordinary farmers to their current status as a Fetal Breathing Immortal Race because of the White Jade Turtle Shell he picked up from the Laishui River a hundred years ago.
