Divine Strategy Pavilion's underground space.
Densely packed arrays surrounded it, and this was Zhong Heng's third time entering here.
In the air, pieces of blue crystal stones were suspended, seeming to have faint light and shadows connecting them.
Within the crystal stones, various pieces of intelligence were recorded.
A ghostly blue light illuminated this dark space.
This was the intelligence hub of the Divine Strategy Pavilion.
The Divine Strategy Pavilion mainly dealt in selling intelligence, with other skills and trades as a supplement.
It seemed that the various pills, magical artifacts, array talismans were just add-ons.
"How could it be..."
Zhong Heng's face rarely showed such a look of surprise and uncertainty.
At the center of the entire space, a mark was flickering.
Its appearance was like a simple mark of an arrow piercing through a black moon.
The mark flickered, as if some message was waiting to be received.
"The mark of the Wind and Rain Tower."
