The fourth high-grade swordsmanship talent had finally been found!
This meant Lu Changfeng could successfully fuse his first Super-grade Talent!
Lu Changfeng suppressed the joy in his heart.
Yan Song stepped forward and bowed. "Sect Master, Martial Uncle, Elder Lu is here!"
Luo Tianhao waved casually. "You may leave. Elder Lu, do you know how to play chess? Come over and give me some advice!"
Luo Tianhao had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and his manner was just as bold and carefree.
His temperament truly matched the talent corresponding to [Sword Master].
Yan Song took his leave, and Lu Changfeng also stepped forward.
"This junior's chess skills aren't yet good enough to instruct the Sect Master. However, joining in the fun and watching from the side has given me the opportunity to learn a thing or two."
Luo Tianhao smiled and pointed at Lu Changfeng. "You're a thoughtful one. Your words have a deeper meaning, don't they? Don't worry. The Duan Yue Sect won't let you work for nothing. If you ever need anything, come straight to me. In Jiangnan Prefecture, our Duan Yue Sect still has some say."
As Luo Tianhao finished speaking, he let out an "Aiyo"—the white-haired old man had just cut off his path to victory.
The white-haired old man smiled serenely, looking completely at ease.
"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore!"
Luo Tianhao swept the chess pieces aside. "Come, Elder Lu, let's talk over there." He rose and pulled Lu Changfeng to one side of the ancient pavilion.
The location was superb, offering a sweeping view of the entire Duan Yue Sect.
That saves me the trouble! Sect Master Luo really knows what he's doing!
Taking advantage of Luo Tianhao's grip, Lu Changfeng activated Copy.
He used his third copy of the year.