Playing chess was a dangerous form of entertainment. You never knew whether your opponent would flip the board in a fit of rage, or turn into some soul searching for the Hand of God every day.
But having the ability to flip the table before the game even began was never a bad thing. Sometimes, there was more than one person capable of doing it—there was a whole group.
Neither side in the current contest could be sure whether the other also possessed that ability.
Boom!
Accompanied by a violent explosion.
Early the next morning, Xiao Fan got up and walked around. Aside from a slight discomfort in his lower back, he had basically recovered.
Chu Gan's eyes were filled with shock. Through the Qiankun Cauldron, he could actually sense the situation across the entire Ganwu Continent.
A trembling hum rang out as a powerful mass of demonic energy floated up from each of the eight divine tokens and flew toward Xia Wuji.
Even though he was already familiar with Liu Jinyuan's way of handling things, Lin Zhengnan's mouth still twitched, and he wanted nothing more than to kick him in the ass.
Besides, Great China had never signed any treaty with them to divide up the moon. When the time came, wouldn't it still be the strongest fist that had the final say?
By the time the guard responded and brought the two of them from a side chamber to see Li Shijian, they were already starving.
Another forensic examiner drew blood from three locations on the corpse, preparing to conduct a carboxyhemoglobin test to determine the exact time of death.
Based on the information obtained through Chen Yiqiu and Yang Susu, Yoshino came up with a new plan to wipe out the remaining gifted people.
This time, the