Since awakening his esper ability, Du Lianfeng had never encountered anything this bizarre.
His ability was highly developed, and he could normally wield it however he pleased. Just like when he fought Zhong Yi that day, he had needed no chessboard; he could turn the rooftop into a battlefield in an instant. But because he had acted hastily while clinging to the rooftop, he had been unable to truly drag Zhong Yi into a battlefield, and a single kick had broken it.
This time was different. He had made ample preparations, and he had Qi Chengtai's Chessboard Battlefield to assist him.
He was certain his opponent had truly fallen into his mental world, facing a real struggle for supremacy on the battlefield. Every slash of a saber or sword could kill.
One stroke of a sword, and the Soul Sea would be extinguished.
And the result?
Like a genuine ancient warrior, his opponent had dodged spears, seized a horse, and used men as shields. He looked as though he could really charge in and out of a battlefield seven times over, killing all the way.
That much was tolerable. If Zhong Yi had gone in instead, he might have fought just as well.
But in the blink of an eye, where had he gone?
Chu Ge, who had been fighting on the battlefield a moment earlier, suddenly vanished...
It was as though he had effortlessly broken free of Du Lianfeng's world and stepped outside the game.
Yet Du Lianfeng could still clearly sense his presence. He had not left! What was going on?
Where was he?
As Du Lianfeng searched everywhere, laughter came from high above the heavens. "Down you go!"
It was as if a giant palm had descended from beyond the sky, slapping him off the mountain peak