Chapter 1869
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The black-robed man glanced at the chess piece, the corner of his mouth twitching. He continued to play, but after a while, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the white chess piece had trapped him.
"You've trapped a lot of your chess pieces. Do you see that? Here. "He pointed at the pile of chess pieces that the young man had placed in the corner of the chessboard, blocking the way out.
"Isn't this the way to play? Then how should I play? "Fengjiu asked curiously, but he snorted in his heart. It'd be better if he died from anger.
"Think of a way to trap my black pieces." He took a deep breath and said.
"But, what if this subordinate wins?" She asked carefully, as if he would win.
"Pfft!"
The black-robed man sneered, "You? We'll talk about it after you win! "
As a result, the two of them began to play again. Feng Jiu played in a disorderly manner. She placed a piece on the left and a piece on the right. Sometimes she would place her pieces far away, and sometimes she would trap her white pieces. The black-robed man did not speak again. He just endured the whole game.
"I've lost." Fengjiu said as he stood up.
"You didn't lose, you lost terribly." The black-robed man said, waving his hand to signal for him to step aside.
At this moment, the old man next to him chuckled, "Young master, let me play a game with you?" The young man didn't seem to know anything about chess. He didn't play in a systematic manner, and placed his chess piece whenever there was an opening. He was a complete layman.
"I'm not playing anymore." He narrowed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, "Go and see if they've made the arrangements. If they've made the arrangements, we'll leave. There's no need to wait until tomorrow."
"Yes." The old man stood up and walked outside.
Fengjiu stood there quietly, not making a sound. After about an hour, the four people outside came in together. After reporting to the black-robed man, the black-robed man stood up and walked outside.
She followed behind them. Only when she got out did she realize that other than a few spies who were sent to infiltrate the four major immortal sects, they were going to take the rest away in batches.
Fengjiu followed the black-robed man and the old man and left through the teleportation array. There was a flash of light, and when he felt the fluctuations of the array again, he was already standing firmly on the ground.
When she arrived here, she discovered that this was actually the back hall of a palace. Moreover, it was a palace built on the side of a mountain. She was slightly surprised. Her eyes glanced around without leaving a trace. Then, she followed behind the black-robed man and walked forward in an orderly manner.
This place was very big. Even though she did not see anyone guarding the surroundings, her Divine Consciousness could still sense that there were many people watching her from the shadows. Moreover, judging from the hidden pressure and aura, they should all be cultivators at the peak of the Fairy Realm. Among them, there were even a few extremely subtle auras. If she had not been paying close attention, she would not have been able to detect them.
Walking forward from the back, the person in front entered the palace, while the old man who was a few steps behind turned around and said, "Number Nine."
"Yes." Fengjiu looked at him.
"Since young master asked you to stay by his side, from now on, you will guard him closely. As a Shadow Guard, you don't have to show yourself unless it's necessary. You will stay by young master's side. If he doesn't order you to, you don't have to show yourself."
"Yes." She replied.
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