Watching the chess pieces of Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, and Nezha destroy each other due to Xiao Lan’s restrictive power, the Heavenly Emperor of Chess could not help but clutch his chest. It was as if he were suffering from angina; in an instant, he seemed to age several decades.
"Alas, woe is me! Heaven intends to destroy me!"
The Heavenly Emperor of Chess hammered his chest several times, coughing up a large mouthful of blood, which barely managed to quell the fire of his rage.
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