Tu Wan quickly sensed the target.
It had to be said that Dongfang, the Grand Hall Master, possessed truly astonishing talent and wisdom. After Tu Wan made a mistake while facing Princess Xixi and the others and became lost in the Void, Dongfang had immediately guided and ferried him to another battlefield to unleash his strength. This ferrying not only crossed incomparably vast distances, but also accurately placed him within five hundred li of the enemy's route. The entire arrangement was terrifyingly flawless.
At this distance, Tu Wan could use the perceptions of a Divine Rank to search out the enemy.
And the enemy knew nothing of it.
In this world, only Dongfang, the Grand Hall Master, who possessed the Chess-Match Talent that used Heaven and Earth as the board and all things as the pieces, could accomplish such a thing.
Dongfang, the Grand Hall Master, was gradually beginning his endgame, drawing in the great net he had laid across the battlefield long ago... To achieve this, even Tu Wan, a mighty Divine Rank, could not avoid becoming a chess piece in his hand, one he could manipulate at will.
This was Dongfang's terrifying wisdom, the kind that made men blanch at the mere mention of it, along with his one-of-a-kind Chess-Match Talent that held everything in its grasp!
"Die, you pitiful little mice!"
Having found his target, Tu Wan erupted with the terrifying power of a Divine Rank. Unable to wait any longer, he used the Bloodflow Sickle-Halberd to cleave space apart. Rather than fly there, he teleported directly to the side of the target that was about to launch an attack. As a hidden chess piece of Dongfang, the Grand Hall Master, he had waited for a very long time. He had originally planned to make his entrance