Ding Ling, a master with Full Level Observing People Skill, can only discern a bit, unable to see comprehensively.
He couldn't help but be shaken, thinking to himself:
"Xiaang Wentian is a man of cunning and deep scheming; I must guard against him to avoid capsizing in a sheltered bay."
Thinking thus.
Lin Pingzhi couldn't resist asking about the result.
Xiaang Wentian sighed in defeat:
"Do I need to say it? I am already in awe, naturally willing to concede defeat!"
He then took out a chessboard and pieces, smiling at Ding Ling:
"It's the final round. As long as you satisfy me, I'll offer my treasured Inner Power Heart Method immediately."
Ding Ling nodded.
The two then sat cross-legged and began to play chess.
At the start.
Both played rapidly, their moves like thunderbolts, the sound of placing pieces ringing sharply, extremely decisive.
But as the game progressed.
Xiaang Wentian's pace slowed down.
An hour later.
