The two of them began to move their pieces rapidly, the situation on the chessboard changing with every passing second. At this moment, the Corpse King sacrificed a pawn, pushing it forward as if completely undefended.
Bai Xiaofei was taken aback, a complex wave of emotion surging in his heart: "Is this being handed to me on a silver platter? Time to... time to strike."
Down below on the game pieces, two survivors faced one another, their expressions entirely different. One was pale with terror, his eyes filled with the dread of death, while the other sat with eyes tightly closed, as though silently praying.
Chapter 157