This clearly had some connection to that stone. At the very least, the peculiar sensation it gave Lu Qing at this moment was the same.
That feeling was profoundly mysterious, seemingly impossible to explain in words, yet the spark of inspiration felt immensely familiar.
For that very reason, Lu Qing felt that these two somewhat similar styles must have come from the same person or the same school.
"What does this have to do with that stone?"
Lu Qing continued staring at the water's surface.
Back in Nether Province, he naturally remembered the stone that had suddenly appeared in his storage ring.
While everyone else had been fighting over treasures, he had unexpectedly run into one himself. It would have been a lie to say he was not curious.
Yet he had searched through jade slips and treasure records without finding any mention of it. Since there was no pressing need to learn its origins, and fate would reveal it someday if there was destiny between them, Lu Qing had put the matter behind many others.
But now that he was within this Void Realm, once he left, this wisp of might would dissipate. Lu Qing knew what mattered more and did not entertain any thought of leaving at such a time.
Instead, he planned to continue searching for clues within the image of the moon in the water.
The water remained still. This was not the only boat on the river; several fishing boats drifted over from afar, their lantern reflections falling onto the surface and shattering that trace of silence.
Seeing the distant lights, Lu Qing knew he could not keep watching.
The water had originally been tranquil. Once movement entered it, its former balance was lost.
Once the stillness of the water had been broken, the result