The elderly man dressed in black Tang attire had his clothes billowing as if filled by an invisible wave.
Upon closer observation, the space around the old man seemed to be slightly distorting.
"Your strength is truly unsurpassed, elder. With you here, I have nothing to worry about."
Sun Wuji's face was filled with excitement, as though he were experiencing a tremendous thrill.
"Young master, rest assured. As long as this old man is here, no one under heaven can humiliate you. Even if you lose at chess, it's nothing important. It's just a minor specialty in chess. Compared to we cultivators, it's not worth mentioning."
The elder with white hair spoke with a disdainful demeanor.
"Absolutely right, what flawless words! That's precisely what I was thinking."
Sun Wuji clapped his hands, which had become red, his face flushed with excitement.
"Sun Wuji, you truly disgust me to no end." Li Keke couldn't help but mock him.
"Yeah. Ah, it's hard to describe," sighed Lin Xue.
