The scene shattered and changed once again.
It was still under the huge snowball tree, where a man in a white robe had a high-quality chessboard laid out in front of him.
The pieces resting on the side of the chessboard were exquisite, their texture especially smooth to the touch.
Alexander sat opposite Jasmine, who was also dressed in white.
Both held black and white chess pieces in their hands and placed them on the chessboard in front of them.
His expression was indifferent, "Carol, I've heard that many male disciples in the sects have been spreading the word that if one is to take a spiritual partner, it should be Jasmine."
Jasmine's face showed no ripples as she placed a white piece on the board, "Oh? I don't usually pay much attention to these things."
Hearing her words, a faint smile flashed in Alexander's eyes.
The two continued playing their game in silence, the black and white pieces battling it out on the board.
