Beneath it was a map of Lake Mountain, the author took over ten pages to meticulously dissect it. Unknown is how the person came up with such a fantastical idea, nor is it known how long they spent verifying and investigating, but in the end, the nameless individual resolutely classified it as a unique ancient array from lost times.
Pei Ye stood beside Meng Li, watching him silently close the book after a long while, knowing that without this volume, the man who knew nothing of Formation Dao would never have thought in this direction.
Thus, from that day on, Meng Li began to immerse himself daily in the Scripture Pavilion, starting from scratch, studying the fundamentals of Formation Dao, verifying page by page against the map in the back of the ancient volume—the results were only exquisitely fitting.