Ai Li looked at [K], his expression changing subtly a few times before he spoke, "Then let's arrange it that way."
"I'll have the remaining White Chess Players head over to the 'Tian Yuan' coordinates to support you."
Kong Yi shrugged. "As you like, I have no objections."
Ai Li put away the sweets in his hand and gave Kong Yi a "friendly" wave. "Before you set off, I'll give you a small gift."
Seeing that unfathomable smile, Kong Yi instead took half a step back. "I'm guessing your little gift is too valuable, so I'll pass."
"You don't have a choice."
Faced with Ai Li's slightly restrained smile, Kong Yi had no choice but to walk forward a couple of steps.
"Hand."
Ai Li reached out, grabbed Kong Yi by the wrist, and the next moment, a searing heat immediately spread across his arm.
When the hand pulled away, a fist-sized ghostly face tattoo faded of its scarlet luster and was deeply engraved into the skin.
"This is a gift sent to you by [Daily Hidden Tuo Luo]."
"It has quite some weight."
Kong Yi glanced at it and said indifferently, "I'm guessing this is a 'supervisor', right?"
Ai Li rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Doesn't Mr. K like to put on a show?"
"With this from now on, you'll be even closer to [Daily Hidden Tuo Luo], and your performance will be transmitted to it at all times."
"Of course, if you put on that kind of 'holding back' performance like you did before in the large District 15 [Nightmare], it'll be transmitted too."
"As for whether there'll be any 'rewards', I wouldn't know."
Kong Yi twisted his burning wrist. "You really care about me!"
Ai Li pulled out his bag of sweets again. "I 'predicted' things