“This is…”0

The intense sense of déjà vu stirred unease within him. He was sure he’d never seen it before, yet the ancient style felt intimately familiar. His gaze followed the panels to the final one; it depicted the outside of the hall, where a man stood with his ear tilted as if listening.0

At that moment, Li Xuanfeng’s mind roared with realization, and he finally remembered why it felt so familiar. He had seen that very view before; the painting of black-green winds, the swaying pine forest amidst the Heavy Abyssal Gale…0

Chongming Hall! These panels depict the Six Sons of Chongming!5

He quickly withdrew his gaze, feigning nonchalance as he scanned the hall again. The cultivators...0