Weisheng sat before the Arbiter, playing Go with him. This had become their favorite pastime activity because both of them were introverted and wanted to talk less if they could. Interestingly enough, the Supreme Demon Lord had been the biggest extrovert known to mankind during his time. However, it seemed that Weisheng had inherited everything but the extrovertedness.
That's why a game of Go could fix everything.
Except, Weisheng's mind was occupied the entire time. He had lost 6 games already yet he wanted to play more.
"Big Brother, we would love to continue playing with you. However, work is piling up. If we do not work on time, how can we expect mere mortals to do so?" The Arbiter spoke in a lecturing tone.
Weisheng grabbed a random stone and started squeezing it between his fingers mindlessly.
"We suppose you understand. Therefore," The Arbiter grabbed the ends of the table to support himself to stand up.
