"Ha-ha, I have won."
On the chessboard, the black pieces controlled by the Golden Roc Demon Emperor dominated the entire board, Nine Moon True Monarch's white pieces were scattered and disorganized.
Nine Moon True Monarch showed no distress.
"The chess skills of the Demon Emperor are superior, and I admit inferiority."
The excitement on the Golden Roc Demon Emperor's face froze, feeling the sense of futility like punching cotton.
If the loser doesn't care about losing, then what's there for the winner to be happy about?
A sense of achievement needs contrast.
"I feel the True Monarch has not performed well just now, why not have another game?"
The Golden Roc Demon Emperor suggested.
Sipping tea, Nine Moon True Monarch shook his head: "I haven't played for many years. The Demon Emperor's chess skills have reached a sublime state, I am not a match."
