"Shen Zhui, you can proceed directly." Zhang Hairui said a bit helplessly.
"Thank you, Lord Zhang." Shen Zhui said.
"Wait." Zhang Hairui paused before continuing. "Shen Zhui, are you intending to break the seventh difficulty?"
Shen Zhui seemed slightly stunned; Zhang Hairui's words were conveyed through the transmission of spiritual consciousness.
Was he also afraid that Shen Zhui would surpass him?
"No." Shen Zhui quickly responded.
"Oh, that's a relief, that's a relief." Zhang Hairui visibly relaxed with relief.
Not to mention others, even Zhang Hairui was somewhat afraid that Shen Zhui, the Divine Power Brigadier, might cut him off.
Although if a clash occurred, no one could be blamed. After all, to solve the chess game, one needs to take ten thousand steps to know which difficulty they're really dealing with.
Knowing that Shen Zhui wasn't competing with him, Zhang Hairui felt a burden lift from his heart.
