With this move, the previously chaotic venue suddenly descended into dead silence.
Because under Xue An's hand, the white pieces, which had been at the brink of defeat, instantaneously revived from the edge of death. If the black pieces were like a dragon, then the white pieces were like a Dragon-Slaying Immortal in fluttering white robes, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the black pieces that had just been overwhelmingly arrogant.
Such a miraculous turnaround naturally shook everyone present.
Zhuge Xuanqing, who had already given up all hope for Xue An, abruptly stood up after seeing this move, exclaiming in disbelief, "How is this possible!"
At this moment, Zhuge Xuanqing was overwhelmed with shock.
Because she finally understood where the sense of unease she had just felt was coming from.
It was because of momentum!
