Seeing the sudden change in Su Changqing's demeanor, Mo Lan and the others' expressions shifted.
If Su Changqing previously appeared to be a harmless little kitten, now he was a fierce tiger ready to devour anyone in his path!
When those bright eyes glanced over, even the two great scholars had to avoid the sharpness.
The youthful vigor and unyielding belief contrasted sharply with their weary demeanor.
"This... is his true self," Yi Xian sighed lightly.
He had no idea what method the Immortal used to make such a brilliant young man so low-key.
Yet when the chess match began, as the young man set his piece at the center, a formidable aura formed behind him, using chess as the realm, everyone realized Ling Si was doomed to lose.
Chess Realm·Immortal Finger, unmatched in calculation, setting pieces to establish boundaries.
On that chessboard, facing the serious Su Changqing, Ling Si couldn't even put up a fight.
