Those who know themselves do not blame others; those who know fate do not blame Heaven

Meanwhile, as Jiang Dali pursued the mysteries of fate...

On the Liuma Plains, Xie Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, Xiao Feng, Ding Peng, and Sikong Zhaixing, who had only recently been invited to join them, had also received the "Jingyan Palace design blueprints" sent by the Black Wind Stronghold brothers stationed at Liuma Station.

After obtaining the blueprints, the five of them studied them in detail and discovered that both side halls of Jingyan Palace, as well as the ground beneath its main hall, had been designed with immensely intricate maze formations.

If the rumored War God's Hall truly lay hidden beneath Jingyan Palace, they would first have to pass through the maze formations before they could possibly reach it.

Originally, without the blueprints, even with Sikong Zhaixing, an expert at thievery and breaking formations, assisting them, rashly entering the underground maze formations would have been extremely dangerous. But now that they had the blueprints, it was like viewing the terrain from a great height—everything was clear at a glance, and the greatest risk had naturally been eliminated.

"Only after seeing these blueprints did I realize that Jingyan Palace truly was not built by Song State Imperial Brother Zhao Beimei back then. It was the work of Lu Ban's disciples, while Zhao Beimei merely funded it.

"The craftsmanship descended from Lu Ban is indeed exquisite and meticulous. Such a vast maze formation connects beneath the earth. Without these design blueprints, if we rushed in recklessly, we might be trapped inside for months."

Beside a small stream outside Liuma Station, Sikong Zhaixing looked over the spread-out design blueprints with amazement and spoke at length.

Lu Xiaofeng folded his arms and smiled faintly. "Now that the design blueprints have arrived, should we officially venture into Jingyan Palace and give it a try?"

Xie Xiaofeng