"A chess game?"
Nezha had originally been looking for a way out. Hearing this, he said, "Brother Lu, I'm saying we're both trapped here, and you still have the mind to study some unfinished game? I'm impressed."
"Have you forgotten what I said? Since we're here, we may as well make ourselves at home."
Lu Zhenwu smiled calmly. "You only need to remember that we will definitely get out."
Nezha shook his head speechlessly, then suddenly cried out in alarm, "So many bones! Did this place trap that many people to death?"
He saw many white bones beneath the mountain walls on both sides of the cave residence. Some were in a cross-legged posture, their skeletons still flowing with divine light; some flowed with golden light; and some had directly collapsed into piles of bones.
"Divine bones—these are the Buddhist Sect's... remains of a golden body, Buddha bones?"
After Nezha distinguished them, he said in surprise, "People from the Buddhist Sect actually came here."
Lu Chuan said in a deep voice, "It seems none of those who could get here were weak in magic power. These divine bones and Buddha bones were left behind at least by experts of the True Immortal and Arhat fruit ranks. In the end, their lifespans ran out here, and they were trapped to death in this place."
"Not bad. And today, two more have come."
At that moment, a voice rang out. In the great hall, a divine light lit up and transformed into an old man in gray robes. His clothing was plain, one hand stroking his beard while the other was clasped behind his back.
"Who are you? How are you here?"
Nezha was startled and hurriedly assumed a defensive stance, blocking beside Lu Chuan.
The gray-robed old man smiled as he