The Scum Is Improper 

"… so, you're saying, Fei Huang planned a big game of chess against the reincarnated Wu Ran who doesn't even know he was made an opponent." Zuo Zhe said with a dark face. 

The Millennium Ship stopped, hovering mid-air. 

"He actually already knows since the beginning about the Heilong Realm, and later Wu Ran's reincarnation, and then dragged everyone into this game of chess." Zuo Zhe continued. 

"Yes…" the disciples feebly answered, feeling afraid of Zuo Zhe's dark expression. 

But, their leaders weren't afraid and confidently nodded. "Although the way you said it sounds wrong, the gist is right," they answered with a wide smile on their faces. 

Zuo Zhe's face couldn't be any darker. Combined with his unkept appearance because he had just woken up and didn't have time to wash up, he looked like a madman. 

"Young master Zuo…" Li Tian and Feng Mo called, feeling worried that Zuo Zhe would go berserk.