Old Master Seventh Imparts Techniques

Other than Old Master Seventh, who was painting, Xu Qing was the only one in the hall.

The servant wasn't around.

"Are you curious why I drew a meditating person on the Nanyue Ghost Mountain?"

Old Master Seventh looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing nodded.

"This place is the key to the Yinghuang Province. When you reach four fires, I'll bring you there. That place might be your place of fortune."

Old Master Seventh didn't explain too much. His gaze landed on the medicine bottle in Xu Qing's hand. With a wave of his hand, the medicine bottle flew to his hand. He took a sip and put it away before sitting at the side of the chessboard.

"Come and sit." Old Master Seventh waved at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing obediently moved closer and sat on the other side of the chessboard.

"Do you know how to play chess?" Old Master Seventh asked.

Xu Qing shook his head.