That day, Fang Xu came to find Xuan Mo and saw a Go board set out in front of him. Xuan Mo wore a look of shock and had yet to recover... Fang Xu went over and shook him for a while, but he still did not react. This is really troublesome...
Then he turned to the Go hall staff and asked, "What happened to him?"
"An old man just played a game with him, and he's been like this ever since... It was terrifying. Both of them played incredibly fast, and they kept producing brilliant moves. Take a look." As he spoke, the staff member handed over the game record.
Fang Xu was completely bewildered. "He's that strong? This... how is that possible? How long did they play?"
"Half an hour..." the Go hall staff member explained.
At that point, Fang Xu began to ummm... along with Xuan Mo.
Fang Xu took the game record and began studying it carefully. The more he looked, the more alarmed he became. The game's progression was extraordinarily intricate, with every move containing endless variations and profound meaning. He realized that the old man who had played against Xuan Mo was definitely an unrivaled master.
"Could he be some Chess Sage who has been living in seclusion?" Fang Xu wondered inwardly. He decided to take Xuan Mo back to his lodging first and figure out what to do afterward.
After returning home, Xuan Mo remained immersed in the Chess Game, completely unresponsive to the outside world. Left with no choice, Fang Xu temporarily set the matter aside and went out first.
However, when he returned that evening, he discovered that Xuan Mo was nowhere to be found. He hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Mo, where did you go? The Weijia League starts in a few