But who should she hope would win next?
If the one-armed human brat won, it would be infuriating—but if he lost, she would be handed over to that little girl... And that old woman beside her looked terrifying at a glance. She probably would never be able to get away afterward.
The more the Shadow Moon Rat thought about it, the more it cursed, "Damn it, this one-armed human brat is rotten to the core."
Hearing that, Gongyang Ying recalled all that had happened before and deeply shared the sentiment.
Over here, Sikong Jing and the little girl had already begun their match. First, the chessboard transformed into a battle-grade high-level one. The little girl also brought out battle-grade high-level chess pieces, with over a thousand troop types in all—complex to the extreme.
This time, the little girl no longer gave him the first move. Instead, the two had to guess who would go first.
In the end, the little girl won and took the first move.
The match began. Sikong Jing's first task was to familiarize himself with the chessboard before he began laying out his formation... As time passed, the battle between them gradually reached a fever pitch, and more and more people gathered to watch.
Just then, two lovely figures, one older and one younger, quietly slipped into the crowd.
They were Yao Yuzhi and Hua Meixi. Naturally, they had made sure Sikong Jing did not notice them.
At the sight of the chessboard, the two women exchanged a quiet glance. Then Hua Meixi clenched her fists. "It's actually a battle-grade high-level match."
When it came to Battle-Killing Diagrams, she truly cared too much.
And Hua Meixi still could not play a match like this, because she was not yet a formation master.
"Amazing. Sikong Jing truly