"You flatter me, senior!"
At the Elder's praise, Jiang Xiaobai immediately gave a dry cough and said with an embarrassed look, "I... hardly deserve it!"
Chinese chess had been passed down through the history of his previous world.
In that respect, he was who knew how many years ahead of the Elder before him.
It was like someone who had played chess for decades picking on a novice who had only just learned the rules.
After winning so many times, his victories did feel a little unfair!
But there was nothing he could do. It wasn't his fault!
Who told this old man to demand his fingers the moment they met?
He had merely gone along with it!
"No, I'm not flattering you!"
Looking at Jiang Xiaobai, the Elder gently shook his head and praised him. "I lost to you so many times, yet you asked for only eighty percent of my cultivation!"
"In this day and age, there aren't many people as sincere and kindhearted as you!"
With that, the Elder suddenly grinned, his sunken eyes narrowing along with it.
Hm?
Watching the Elder smile, Jiang Xiaobai's heart gave a jolt.
Something's wrong!
This old man was perfectly fine a moment ago. Why did his smile suddenly look so sinister?
Could he be...
Jiang Xiaobai immediately stood up, discreetly backed away two steps, then spun around and dashed for the door. "Senior, I'll see this good deed through to the end. I don't want that eighty percent anymore!"
"You can keep it all!"
That was right. However wonderful that cultivation might be, he needed to stay alive to receive it!
But Jiang Xiaobai had barely taken a few steps when that familiar, terrifying suction swept toward him from behind again.
Boom!
Jiang Xiaobai's feet left the ground, and he