The black and white chess pieces were distinct, as if they were scattered all over the place. They were like vast stars, containing endless mysteries.
Bu Nanxing sat obediently, staring at the chessboard.
For a moment, he was in a daze, as if his mind had sunk into it.
It was as if he had fallen into an endless whirlpool, spinning inside.
Padah.
The sound of a chess piece being placed on the chessboard shattered the whirlpool, causing bu nanxing to suddenly come back to his senses.
Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and BU nanxing was extremely frightened.
This chessboard... was too strange.
The tyrannical origin aura and the scene within the origin space that appeared on the chessboard made Bu Nanxing understand that the true lord of the plane should be this white-clothed youth in front of him.
Low-profile, otherworldly, unparalleled in the world.
These were the words that appeared in BU Nanxing's mind.
