"Is this chess game really that difficult to solve? Even the two of you have been at a loss for so long?" Striding angrily toward the Ancient Wilderness Remnant Chess, Gu Changsheng's face was so dark it was about to drip ink.
"Difficult! Very difficult! We've studied it these past few days and found that, though the game seems to be filled with killing intent, with neither side yielding, it is actually a stalemate with no solution in sight, let alone deciding a winner or loser!" After three days, spending countless efforts on the chessboard, Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue hadn't even had time to rest. They looked quite unwell, and upon hearing Gu Changsheng's question, Shi Wujue shook his head with a frown and spoke helplessly.
Upon hearing this, Gu Changsheng turned to look at his own evildoer.
Zhou Mu nodded to Gu Changsheng, an unspoken agreement with Shi Wujue's conclusion.
