C149 Life Is Just a Game

There was a unique room on the first floor of the Drunken Wine House. The room was very ordinary, so ordinary that there was only one game of chess in the entire room. Within the room, an old man closed his eyes and pondered deeply, and his brows faintly twitched. He held a chess piece in his hand, and it seemed as if he was fiercely playing chess with someone.

Suddenly