A black stone landed on the board, and in an instant, the great dragon of white stones was slaughtered. The entire game was a tragic scene.
Jiang Yang looked at the board before him, the corner of his mouth twitching. This brat really recognizes neither father nor son over a game of Go. He doesn't hold back at all.
"All right, Yuhua, I lost again."
"Haha, Brother Jiang, you let me win!"
On the other side of the stone platform's Go board sat a young man with the bearing of an immortal.
He wore loose robes with flowing sleeves, his head covered in silver hair. His face was youthful, his expression serene.
"Yuhua, are you really not going to the Mayi World with the Divine Clan?"
"You know, here on Earth, the transcendent energy between heaven and earth is growing scarcer, and Transcendent Power is severely suppressed. Cultivation here will be affected more and more."
"A thousand years ago, there were still geniuses in this world who could reach the Third Step. Now, even reaching the second step is already difficult."
Jiang Yang spoke earnestly.
The child before him was someone he and Constana had once taught together. Though they had never formally been master and disciple, their relationship was that in all but name.
Yuhuazi listened patiently. Looking at the striking, heroic man before him, he understood that Jiang Yang truly had his interests at heart.
He rose, cupped his hands in a bow to Jiang Yang, and said with a smile.
"Brother Jiang, thank you for your kindness. But I still want to stay on Earth. This is the place that gave me life and raised me."
"Besides, I'm a Qi Refining Adept, refining a breath of qi that reaches the heavens. As I am now, I don't