With a crisp "pa," the black banner fell onto the board. Li Huowang pondered the other's words. "'Pan' as in entanglement? What does that mean?"
As a Xinsu, and having witnessed the bizarre abilities of Heart Turbidity, he truly couldn't guess what kind of existence Heart Pan was.
Looking at the mismatched moves of black stones on the board, Zhuge Yuan shook his head slightly, pinching a white stone with his thumbnail and placing it on the board.
"This Pan stone means that, in this life, I am destined to be entangled with the Three Bodies Old Above, whether in life or death."
"What is the Three Bodies Old Above?" Li Huowang placed his stone as he asked.
Seeing Zhuge Yuan close his folding fan with a smile and point upwards, Li Huowang's heart tightened at once, his pupils quivering. Memories buried deep surfaced in his mind.
