"It is a great misery to serve as someone else's chess piece!" said Wu Qi coldly, as he stared at Yue Xu who came madly at him from the front, "In the future, I'll never be a chess piece. Instead, I'll devour those who play the chess game like they are a mere chess piece! As for you... those who chose you as a chess piece must have been blinded!"
He patted on the head of the cow beast, then stretched his left arm out.
*Clang!*
A flat black metal box, measuring one foot and three inches in length, suddenly popped out from the back of his arm, hovering about three inches above his skin. Then, he sent out a thread of divine will into an image of a black phoenix engraved on top of the black box. Abruptly, two thin bow limbs that looked like a pair of bird's wing sprung out from the left and right of the box.
