With a bang on the table from Cha Latu, the two of them were instantly transported to the eighteenth level.
Once here, they were no longer seated face to face.
The two of them were now in a room where the ground was covered with square stone slabs bearing various strange patterns.
The patterns on these slabs were very simple, consisting purely of three horizontal lines.
Moreover, there were only two types of lines used to form the patterns: a long, unbroken line and a shorter line broken in the middle.
At a glance, Chen Mo recognized the patterns inscribed on the slabs—they were the symbols of the Eight Trigrams Array, weren't they?
Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui.
He had just learned about the Eight Trigram Array today from Teacher Jing, so he was quite familiar with them.
But now, these slabs, each etched with a different symbol from the Eight Trigrams, looked chaotic and disordered. He wasn't sure what this level required.
