'Purple Glazed Ceramic?'
Lu Zhou recalled his Purple Glazed Ceramic that he obtained from Ye Zhen. It was too much of a coincidence for the names to be the same.
Ever since he obtained the scrolls of the Heavenly Writing, he had always felt that the manner in which he obtained things was too coincidental. There were the blue crystals, that special robe he had obtained from the mausoleum, the Hourglass of Time, and the Scripture of Sermons.
He recalled Chen Fu's earlier words about heaven and earth being the chessboard while the living things were the chess pieces. So who held the chess pieces? Who was pulling the strings? Was he also someone's chess piece? The feeling of being a chess piece was not very good. Perhaps, he was thinking too much, or perhaps, he did not want to know just yet.
Lu Zhou said, "The Purple Glazed Ceramic from the Great Abyss' Pillar of Destruction?"