World as the Chessboard, Human as the Chess Pieces

"How would I dislike you when I have just reached this unfamiliar land? I'm still afraid that I can't get closer to the three of you." Ye Qingtang stared at Feng Wudang in confusion and asked.

"Haha, Senior Sister Ye, I was oversensitive. In this case, come along with us," Feng Wudang said.

"That's right, Senior Sister Ye. It's very dangerous in the Dragon Vein. Furthermore, our martial abilities are suppressed at the Yin Yang Perfected Lord level and not even recovered to the Yang Lord level. It will be easier for us to discuss together if we encounter any problem." Li Bingxue smiled sweetly towards Ye Qingtang.

"Alright, since you say so, it would be inappropriate for me to refuse." Ye Qingtang smiled slightly and took a glance at a distant place.

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At the same time at the distant place.

Ling Yan sat beside the chessboard and closed his eyes to take a rest.