The heavenly chess is ever-changing, and the chessboard intertwined in mid-air lights up and disappears in a flash, and the mysterious power extends in all directions, enveloping the huge southern Yunnan.

Ji Wuxiang closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but every change could not escape his eyes.

Invisibly, he knew everything by heart.

Closing his eyes is better than opening a thousand pairs of eyes, and in southern Yunnan, a person and a thing, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing, all form a vague shadow in his brain.

This Shadow ......