"What is the intention of the mysterious existence behind the elder with a conical hat sending this item to our Shen Family?"
Shen Yuan's gaze was deep. After a moment of contemplation, he murmured, "It's a kind of warning, and also a way to divert our attention."
Shen Wen'an still did not understand.
For years, he had focused solely on cultivation, unlike his father who had always been deducing the divine chess game about heaven and earth, unaware of what the person behind this grand game was plotting.
On the other hand, Shen Chongming had finished reading the contents of the Jade Scroll, his brows furrowing as he fell into deep thought.
After a long while, he suddenly spoke with a gleam in his eyes, "Grandfather, do you think that what those players behind the chess game in the Yangnao Land are plotting might actually be the Dao Source?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuan nodded with appreciation in his eyes, "Indeed."
