I'm Bad, but I Never Play Favorites

At that moment—

Xiao Bai kept munching on carrots, feeling like it was about to burst.

It wanted to know how Qin Feng could keep a straight face while lying through his teeth with his eyes wide open!

"Bearing all manner of karmic retribution myself"—what a joke. There was no way he could bear any of it!

"Brother Qin!"

Lin San was deeply moved.

Though he knew that no matter how much the world changed, it could never become as peaceful as people imagined, thankfully, there were still those who held fast to their principles.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host! You deceived the feelings of a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son and earned 500,000 Villain Points!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

Qin Feng was absolutely delighted, as though the Dog Author had just shoehorned in another filler chapter.

"Brother Qin!"

Lin San took a deep breath and composed himself. "Have you ever considered that you're throwing yourself into this alone?"

"I am the Human Emperor. Why should I fear entering the fray alone?"

Qin Feng replied with solemn conviction, "Let the azure thunder be our signal, and the nineteen lines our battlefield. The earth is the board; all living things in this world are pieces under my command. Every black and white stone is laid without regret. I shall enter this game myself, and even if I must face the Heavenly Dao across the board, I will win by half a move."

"Brother Qin, you truly live up to the name of Human Emperor!"

Lin San was unable to calm himself for a long while.

Fearing neither Heaven nor Earth, he stood for the justice in his heart. Even if he had to become a doomed piece on the board, he would still snatch victory from Heaven by half a move.

What boundless spirit!