C89 Chapter 89 – the Meeting of the Scholars

A crisp sound rang out. Feng Qingyao looked over and saw an old man wearing a cassock sitting alone in front of a chessboard. He held a white piece in his hand as he steadily landed on the chessboard like Mount Tai.

The old man's face was benevolent, but he did not lose his seriousness. His body was surrounded by pine trees, allowing people to see his heart and mind at ease.

However