In the eternally dark and freezing void, Saint Elder Duanmu Peng sat cross-legged with a chessboard before him, rolling a black piece between his fingers as he pondered.
The warrior playing against Saint Elder Duanmu Peng was one of two Black-Robed Old Men. He sat cross-legged beside his companion, directly across the chessboard.
Compared with Saint Elder Duanmu Peng's calm contemplation, the two Black-Robed Old Men were trembling with anxiety, their aged faces covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
These two Black-Robed Old Men were none other than Supreme Dao Fruit experts from the Pure Yang Sect and Phoenix Valley.
As they played chess with Saint Elder Duanmu Peng, they also kept watch over every movement in the outside world.
The two of them had studied chess and were exceptionally skilled at it.
Saint Elder Duanmu Peng, on the other hand, was not proficient at chess. He repeatedly made mistakes on the board and was beaten into complete disarray.
The two Black-Robed Old Men had already thought of every possible way to expose weaknesses and give Saint Elder Duanmu Peng a chance to win.
More than anything, they wanted to lose the game as quickly as possible and leave to deal with matters in the Devil Realm.
Just moments ago, Saint Elder Duanmu Peng had suddenly appeared here. In high spirits, he had invited the two of them to play a game of chess.
Faced with an invitation from a warrior of the Great Mystic Art User level, the two naturally did not dare refuse him. Thus, this scene had unfolded in the void.
When they had begun playing, Lin Bai and Pure Yang Sect Saint Son Shen Haoyue had not yet clashed. But by now, they had already heard Shen Haoyue's shouts.
The two Black-Robed Old Men