Before long, Zhao Sheng and the others arrived at the top floor of the Pocket World Tower, where they were greeted by a mystical scene of flowing clouds and emerald waters, lush forests and fragrant grasses, and the charming sounds of birds singing and flowers blooming.
In the depths of a lush bamboo forest, two bearded elders in red robes sat on the ground, their heads lowered as they stared intently at the chessboard before them. The black and white chess pieces were intricately intertwined, clearly indicating an ongoing game.
Zhao Sheng's expression froze. These two bearded elders, whether in expression, aura, or appearance, were strikingly identical, looking like twins at a glance.
Seemingly sensing someone approaching, the two bearded elders both raised their heads to look at them.
Huang Hongxiang dared not show the slightest laziness and hurriedly stepped forward to bow and greet, respectfully saying, "Grand disciple Huang Hongxiang, pays respects to Master Bi Fang!"
