C1397 Don't Think about It

"Many thanks, Young Master." At this time, Qin Xiaohai suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and bowed deeply towards Sikong Banyu with excitement written all over his face. This game of Divine Chess had let him know all the twists and turns he had gone through for the past 300 years.

It turned out that he had been following the wrong path the entire time. He had assumed that the Immortal Realm