With a snap, he made another move—this move was laced with a hidden threat. Although it could not be described as fierce, if it succeeded, it would cause some trouble, seemingly aiming to turn the tide. However, the middle-aged man laughed, "Old Mr. Gu's unyielding spirit has always been an example for us to follow."
The middle-aged man chuckled and spoke, but he didn't show any mercy with his move, deftly countering the old man's killer move. When he turned back, he captured Old Mr. Gu's large dragon, and the outcome of the game seemed clear.
Old Mr. Gu glared at the man, unamused, "Don't act smug after gaining an advantage. If this lousy chessboard doesn't end with some persistent assault, then we might as well stop playing."
As he spoke, he scrutinized the chessboard, still looking for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
After a long while, the middle-aged man asked with a smile, "So, do you want to continue?"
