Burial God Wasteland.
Zi Ling rode the Pegasus, like a Profound Maiden descending from the Ninth Heaven, galloping her way here.
She landed outside the small mountain village.
"Come on, follow me,"
Zi Ling, leading the snow-white Pegasus, entered the village and made her way to the courtyard.
"Master, I've returned."
Zi Ling spoke, knocked on the door, then pushed it open and entered.
Within the courtyard, Li Fan was idling about, teaching Yun Xi to play chess.
Chess, being much simpler than Go, was leisurely and mind-stimulating. Yun Xi took to it instantly and fell in love with the game, insisting on playing round after round with Li Fan.
At the sound of Zi Ling's voice, everyone turned to look over.
All they saw was Zi Ling... leading a white horse!
The white horse was pure without a single stray hair, looking majestic, and between its hooves, there seemed to be invisible Dao Patterns swirling!
