In the wilderness.
The peaks were like a screen.
In the lush and verdant valley, tens of thousands of spirit flowers and yao grass were green and lovely, showing off their beauty.
The chessboard was silent as the black and white continued to fight.
The black pieces were scattered like a fire, and the 21 white pieces were scattered among them. The situation was already on the verge of collapse.
A white-robed man sat at the edge of the stone table, a chess piece in his hand, motionless.
Suddenly, he waved his wide sleeve and placed another piece.
Ta!
As the White chess piece landed, a figure in a simple robe with an indescribable look of fear on his face appeared.
Fu Qiong quickly looked around.
At this moment, the white-robed immortal immediately raised his head and said in an ethereal voice, " "Floating life like a dream, free time!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Qiong came back to his senses, stood up immediately, and walked out.