Entering the Nine-Level Demon-Suppression Pagoda

Amid the crowd, Qi Luoyou watched the game with an exceptionally grave expression, the hand hidden beneath his sleeve trembling without stop.

With his discernment, it was naturally not difficult for him to see the intricacies of these Go rules. In his view, these rules were vastly, vastly superior to the traditional Seventeen-Line Go.

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He asked himself honestly: from now on, he would definitely play the more varied and wisdom-testing Nineteen-Line Go with others. He would never touch the simpler Seventeen-Line Go again in this lifetime.

Compared with Nineteen-Line Go, Seventeen-Line Go was practically a child's game.

It was inevitable that Nineteen-Line Go would become wildly popular in this world. Seventeen-Line Go would be swept away in the long river of history, and today, Gu Masters who cultivated the path of chess would collectively receive a boost.

He could not help but be alarmed. The appearance of Chinese Chess had already strengthened Gu Masters cultivating the path of chess once before.

How long had it been? Yet the chess path had been strengthened again. Where did this world get so many monstrous geniuses? he thought in shock.

As time passed, this game finally came to an end.

Xiong Zhan's fingers trembled as the chess piece in his hand fell weakly, dropping heavily into the stone jar.

He had actually lost. Even with his opponent giving him a nine-stone handicap, he had actually lost. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

His chess skills were not poor, but his opponent's bizarre moves emerged one after another, all of them things he had never seen before. This Chess Insect's style of play seemed as though