Fan Wubing's eyebrows twitched. This is about integrating the small world of the chessboard, uniting heaven and earth, and directly ending the chess match! He then looked at the board again; at first glance, his white pieces have reached a dead end.
Luo Tianyuan smiled and said, "You're still a bit inexperienced. You fell into my trap from the very beginning of the game. However, forcing me to use this move proves that you have the aptitude to enter the Dao with the sword. Concede."
Fan Wubing picked up a white piece, tossed it onto the chessboard, and said with a smile, "As expected of the Patriarch of a Sword Dao family, I am impressed."
The white piece he tossed bounced on the chessboard.
For some unknown reason, Luo Tianyuan felt a tinge of nervousness. Time slowed down, and his heartbeat seemed to pulse along with the chess piece in the small world of the chessboard.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
As Fan Wubing's white piece settled firmly on the chessboard,
everything became clear.
