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Mu Chen raised his hand and ignored him. "Grandfather, I have used up all the chances to take back a move." Old Master Mu stared at the piece he had placed, so anxious he looked ready to breathe fire. "My eyes fooled me. Look how old I am." Mu Chen remained unmoved. "Two moves ago, you said your hand was shaking." Old Master Mu’s teeth itched with anger. He stopped pretending, slammed the table