A Game on the Chessboard-Trust Me! (Long Chapter, Please Vote with Monthly Tickets)

Beyond Lingyun Peak stretched rolling green mountains.

Over the years, as the Ye Family had developed, some spirit mountains had been stocked with Cloud Horn Deer, while others had been stocked with Spirit Beasts such as Mountain Devouring Rats and Lush Forest Pigs.

Whenever dawn came, these Spirit Beasts would let out rumbling cries.

They clamored noisily for food.

The Ye Family clansmen would ride Spirit Boats to feed them one by one, so at such times, the skies over Lingyun Peak were exceptionally lively as well.

At this moment, a spirit silhouette flew over, heading straight for Lingyun Peak.

Yet before it reached Lingyun Peak, it suddenly changed direction and flew toward Taihang Market.

However, it had not flown far before descending onto a mountain.

A purple pavilion stood atop the mountain.

Before the pavilion, a cultivator sat alone, placing chess pieces.

As though he had sensed Ye Jingcheng, he beckoned to him as well.

"Since you're here, play a game with me!" This cultivator was none other than Zi Ming True Monarch's avatar.

Ye Jingcheng was currently in the body of a Flying Puppet, so naturally he felt no fear and sat across from him.

However, White's position was dreadful. It had nearly fallen into a dead end, hemmed in by Black beyond recognition.

Meanwhile, the black pieces of Zi Ming True Monarch's avatar had victory firmly in hand. He merely needed a few final moves to seize the board completely.

Ye Jingcheng glanced at Zi Ming True Monarch and found that the latter remained utterly calm, as though he were truly focused on the game.

But this game was far too unfair.

For White, it was already a dead end.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's your turn, Little Friend Ye!" Seeing that Ye Jingcheng had yet to