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The next day, time of the event.

Li Tao, along with Qing Pi and the others, pushed their way through the crowd and squatted down before a chess table.

The two chess players both looked up, their expressions typical of a smirk.

One of them was in his thirties with a knife scar on his temples and triangular eyes. It was obvious that he was not a good man or woman. He smiled and said