Upon seeing Wang Siyuan's unnaturally red face from being too emotional, Meng Qi could not help but blurt, "Run out of your control? Then can you speculate of which power the large boat I boarded just now is?"
Wang Siyuan coughed a couple more times and suppressed his sickly feeling. He seemed to smile as he answered, "Are you trying to get information on them from me?"
"Hehe." Meng Qi responded with a dry laugh, which could be taken as a tacit confession.
As if it were some grave matter, Wang Siyuan took out a bunch of counting-rods and tossed them out. They landed on the chessboard and mixed with the black and white chess pieces. Then, he picked them up one by one. His lips kept moving like he was silently counting something.
"Quiet..." His voice suddenly grew a bit louder. He looked at Meng Qi and continued, "What is lacking in the body has been made up for..."
