The facts proved that even immortals could not beat intelligent machines at Go.
Especially when Peony was the head of the intelligent machines.
In the Duan Yun Desert of the Immortal Realm, the Sword God Palace group awaiting the Spear God Palace's arrival remained idling atop the cloud platform.
Following the symbols Peony provided, Wang Jixuan casually placed his stones while listening to Peony report the sudden developments on Earth.
Across from Wang Jixuan, Feng Zheng's hair was already a mess as he scratched at his ears and cheeks.
Feng Zheng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at the board before him. The Go skills he had always taken pride in had been utterly crushed today!
Actually, if Feng Zheng had not laughed so loudly after winning two rounds, Daoist Wang would not have brought out his little chessboard assistant.
It was not just Feng Zheng who had fallen into a state of doubting his life as a Go player;
Lu Xuande, who had lost six straight games beside him, had begun wondering whether his path of sword formations was wrong... He had just used the transformations of sword formations in a Go match, only for Wang Jixuan to expose it with a single move!
Thus, this Golden Immortal's confidence took a severe blow. He furrowed his brows and stared hard at the board, trying to offer Feng Zheng some help.
Several disciples had stopped nearby to watch;
Senior Sister Bai Ning sat to Wang Jixuan's right, sipping tea. Though she had no interest in playing Go, she was quite interested in watching Wang Jixuan play. In particular, Daoist Wang's calm composure made her heart lean a little more toward him.
At that moment, Bai Ning keenly caught the change in Wang Jixuan's mood.
Daoist Wang, who had seemed