Zhuge Lu's expression was solemn. He walked to the old man and sat down. Then he said in a low voice, "Old Chen, let's play a round."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly put down the chessboard.
Spiritual light gathered around him and turned into figures.
"Zhuge Qi is crazy about playing chess with me. It's been decades since we last met.
"Hehe, Zhuge is still willing to come and play chess at Broken Cloud Palace. How rare."
Zhuge Lu did not speak. He raised his hand and placed a black chess piece on the chessboard.
The white-bearded old man chuckled and placed a chess piece down.
Before he could place his chess piece, Zhuge Lu had already placed the next black stone.
"Eh?" The old man opposite him revealed a strange expression and slowly put down the white chess piece in his hand.
This time, Zhuge Lu's black pieces were even faster.
Strange expressions flashed across the faces of the surrounding people.
