C132 Magnificent Prime Minister(16)

The world is a game, and he's not a chess player. And this. . . Was his ending.

The black chess piece in Feng Yanlin's hand fell. The black chess piece that should have been won instantly crumbled because of this one. At a glance, there was actually not a trace of life left!

Holding the white chess piece, His face was as clear as jade. The white-robed male lead, who had a calm expression