But her lingering gaze briefly fell on Lin Yue, and a sense of relief emerged in her eyes. She still owed him, so she might as well repay him now...
The Twelfth Prince slowly raised his finger, pointing it at Baili Fengzhi from afar.
"Do you dare?"
A chilling question echoed.
In the rustle of the wind, Lin Yue's figure suddenly appeared next to the Life and Death Chess piece, a Mystic Iron Battle Saber appearing in his hand, its blade directly across the chess piece's neck.
The Life and Death Chess piece was entirely enveloped and bound by white fog, unable to move in the slightest.
The Twelfth Prince looked at Lin Yue, smiled, and said, "What is this act about, Seventeenth Brother? Threatening me with my own Life and Death Chess piece? You're being rather childish."
Everyone present had higher cultivation than Lin Yue, naturally noticing his movements.
