Ancient Sun, Disaster Bringer

The mysterious old man drove away the old men playing chess nearby, clearing a seat.

The old men were stubborn and refused to leave. The old man holding the fishing rod was not annoyed and tossed out a handful of Magic Coins.

At once, all the onlookers took their Magic Coins and went home, satisfied.

Beneath the entire coral tree, only Ning Zheng and the old man remained at the chess table.

"What kind of person are you?" Ning Zheng sat down openly and asked directly.

His persona was that of a puppet Emperor with the talent to govern a country.

But in terms of combat strength, he was only in the Two Aspects Realm.

There was no need to put on an air of profundity. Asking directly would do.

"Play chess with me first." The Fishing Old Man smiled.

Ning Zheng knew that these old fellows all had strange personalities, so he said no more and played a few rounds with him.

In any case, Ning Zheng himself was quite free.

The various tasks were being handled by the blacksmiths. He was waiting to consolidate his foundation, rest for a few days, and continue on to the next realm.

Although he worked extremely hard and frequently broke through realms, the path of cultivation valued a balance between tension and relaxation. After every breakthrough, he rewarded himself with five or six days of rest to relax his mind.

And so.

Ning Zheng played chess with him from daytime until nightfall.

He did not use any other methods to cheat. It would be too shameless to cheat even at chess.

Relying solely on his own intelligence, and with only a rudimentary grasp of chess, he failed to win a single game against the old man at first.

That was because the