There was no one in the spacious interior of the palace other than Master Seventh, working on the painting, and Xu Qing. The servant was nowhere to be seen.

Looking over his shoulder at Xu Qing, Master Seventh asked, “Are you curious why I’m painting a meditating person by South Tor Ghost Mountain?”

Xu Qing nodded.

“It’s a very important place in Emperor-Receiving Prefecture. Once you reach the four-flame level, I’ll take you there. Who knows, you might find some good fortune.”

Master Seventh didn’t explain any further. Seeing the medicine bottle in Xu Qing’s hand, he waved his hand. The bottle flew over to him. Opening it, he took a sip, then put it away and sat down at a Go board.

“Sit across from me,” he said, beckoning at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing obediently approached and sat on the other side of the Go board.

“Do you know how to play?” Master Seventh asked.

Xu Qing shook his head.

“I’ll teach you.” He picked up a piece and put it onto the corner of the board. Xu Qing thought for a moment, then put a piece in the opposite corner.

“Go is like life. And it’s also a perfect way to understand a person’s personality. I’ve never lost a game. Ever. Want to know why?” Master Seventh put down another piece.

Xu Qing nodded and, imitating his Master, put down another piece.

“I don’t play pieces based on the...