Ren Ye felt the old man had tricked him. They had clearly agreed to use the Reincarnation Aura only to locate a sealed-away place in the Heavenly Capital, yet the shameless old bastard had taken an extra look at him. So the Little Bad King, who never let a grudge go unpaid, decided to annoy him in return and gave him the divination verdict: "Don't play chess."
To be honest, Lord Man had spent years immersed in the Heaven Divination Art, but this was the first time he had heard such an abstract verdict. Don't play chess... Taken literally, that seemed far too simplistic; interpreted from the perspective of someone presiding over the Wall-Breaking Divine Dynasty's court, however, it became far too broad.
Power struggles, territorial schemes, probing people's minds, and plans laid from differing standpoints were all forms of playing chess. They were also things Lord Man encountered almost every day.
Now you're telling me not to play? Are you asking me to resign?! You think those four words alone can scare off someone presiding over the Wall-Breaking Divine Dynasty's court? That's fucking ridiculous... Old Man Man could also tell that although the brat before him might not have lied, he definitely meant to annoy him.
"Heh, you rotten little brat. Trying to upset my state of mind?" Sitting cross-legged, Lord Man pointed at Ren Ye's shameless face and replied with a smile.
"Well, you asked, and I answered. Believe it or don't." The Little Bad King couldn't be bothered arguing with the old man either.
Lord Man stopped dwelling on his own divination verdict and merely said softly to Ren Ye, "Brat, as long as this old man is still alive, that sheet of yellow paper in your hand will remain valid. If you ever face an obstacle