C278 A game of chess

"Alright, I've finally managed to control my injuries." Zi Yaozha wiped away the sweat on his forehead and took a deep breath, "If not for the power that Fatty had at his heart to protect him, I as the enemy of the King of Hell would have been truly funny."

thin old man cupped his fists towards Ding Maoke in gratitude: "Many thanks Lord Ding, but I still want to ask