Xu Pingchang's eyes carried a look of reminiscence as he said:
"All of this is related to an expert from the Bagua Gate who appeared in the Capital City twenty-five years ago."
"Bagua Gate?" Zhou Yu frowned.
"What kind of sect is that?"
Xu Pingchang froze momentarily, not expecting Zhou Yu had never heard of the Bagua Gate.
At this point, the Medicine King Valley Master stepped in to explain:
"Zhou Yu, the Bagua Gate is a reclusive force similar to the Taoist Sect, but its numbers are far fewer."
"It's said that each generation of disciples in the Bagua Gate never exceeds eight."
"Their existence is extremely mysterious, and their lives are solely dedicated to divination and understanding the Way, rarely involving themselves in worldly affairs."
"According to the records of our Medicine King Valley, their divinations have never failed."
So accurate?
Zhou Yu's face showed astonishment.
Xu Pingchang nodded repeatedly.
"Indeed."
