Seeing that Zhu Qiye was going crazy and did not look serious at all, Xue Fanxin could not help but smile. "Seventh Senior Brother, it's more comfortable to be a normal person."
How could Zhu Qiye not know what Xue Fanxin meant? Anyway, he did not intend to pretend for long. After exposing himself, he acted out his true nature. "You little girl. After all, I'm your Seventh Senior Brother. Can you give me some face?"
"Seventh Senior Brother, there are no outsiders here. There are only the two of us. Is face that important?"
"With your current cultivation level, you do have some ability to defeat me in Phantom Go." Zhu Qiye no longer dwelled on the question of winning or losing. Although he was still depressed, no matter what, it was a fact that he had lost.
