Upon hearing this, Lu Huaitao paused for a moment, and said, "I understand, I will arrange all the items as soon as possible and deliver them to you, my junior brother."
After hearing this, Wang Zijia did not linger, he stood up, bid farewell and left.
"One day left as a Primordial Spirit? Is he really the reincarnated Immortal Venerate? Even if he is reincarnated, can he avoid the punishment of decay?"
"What has happened to this world?!"
...
Wang Zijia did not linger, he flew directly to the Changmei Floating Island.
"Senior brother, I've finished my work!"
"Hmm!"
"Let's play chess again!"
"All right!"
A gentle yet peculiar smile surfaced on Wang Zijia's face. Yun Lai seemed particularly obsessed with the chess path.
Since losing to Wang Zijia, Yun Lai kept challenging and losing, and in all these days, he never won a single game! He had been utterly crushed.
That was inevitable.