Flowing Clouds (1)
Translator: 549690339
"Wait, wait! I, I still have a chance to win. Let me think, let me think."
In front of the chessboard, Shi Fenglan scratched her ears and cheeks, thinking about how to save the Chain Fairy who had already lost all her health.
"Don't think about it." Jiang Beiran put down a God-striking Whip and said," With this card, I can deal additional damage. Besides, I've already written your name on the Investiture of the Gods. You can't dodge this attack. Admit defeat.""
Shi Fenglan picked up the card with the drawing of the God Striking Whip and studied it for a moment. Then, she sat back down on the chair with a " wow ".
"I'm one bead away from gathering the Innate Three Spiritual Pearls! Just a little bit more!" Shi Fenglan shouted as she twisted and turned on the chair. However, after a while, she stood up energetically and shouted,"Again! I've thought of a new route!"
However, Jiang Beiran quietly put away the chessboard and said,""It's time, get ready to set off."