As the scenery before his eyes changed rapidly, Ye Weiming found himself at the peak of a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds. In front of him, there was still only a stone table, a chessboard, the endgame on the board, and Su Xinghe sitting opposite him.
Looking around, though he was still surrounded by fairy mountains, none were as tall as the peak under his feet. There was truly a sense of "standing on the peak, overlooking everything in sight."
Noticing that the terrain here was vastly different from the bamboo forest he was in when he first entered the game, Ye Weiming couldn't help but ask instinctively, "Where is this place?"
Su Xinghe replied calmly, "Tianyuan Mountain."
Ye Weiming frowned, withdrew his gaze from the endless scenery, and once again focused on the seemingly decrepit old man in front of him, "Tianyuan Mountain?"
"That's right."
