These two individuals were seated and standing respectively, with a Go board placed between them at a moderate height, quietly playing a match.
Lord Moyin’s expression was calm, but half of his face was constructed of machinery, his eyeball constantly whirring. After a moment of thought, he placed a stone.
Divine Lord, on the other hand, exuded a vast and steady presence. Standing there like a Qingtian pillar, he possessed the imposing aura of a figure who could prop up the heavens and earth.
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