In the vast sea of stars, in the universe.
On an immortal island, immortal cranes roamed and flowers bloomed.
In a corner of the Immortal Island, inside a pavilion, two figures were playing chess. One of them had white hair and beard and was wearing a plain robe. The other person, on the other hand, wore a red robe and was about forty years old and looked middle-aged.
The atmosphere around the two of them was peaceful.
However, at this moment, a black chess piece suddenly exploded without any warning.
Seeing this scene, the two of them could not help but narrow their eyes.
"Looks like your pawn in the lower realm has already been crippled."
The old man holding the black chess piece slowly put down the chess piece in his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows, his face revealing a hint of exhaustion.
"It's still fate. Even with the help of a hot shot, it's still too difficult to resist…"
