C1736 Imperial Chess Formation

"Huh?"

He groaned. Su Qian looked up at Ning Yue and could not help but raise her hand to press her chest. Between her fingers, a faint red light appeared and vaguely condensed into an ancient pattern. Invisibly, some kind of resonance was connected in the distance.

Seeing this, Ying Tianxu seemed to understand something. He patted Su Qian's shoulder and said with a smile, "Go and help Yue