The Mysterious Voice

The regular piece on his side came to life once again and as its claws grew bigger, it attacked the dragon piece by sashing its claws at it.

Another piece's limit fell to 0, and the dragon piece was destroyed.

'That felt good.'

Zhao Luo thought while looking at the dark expression on Bu Xing's face.

"This game is fun."

Zhao Luo suddenly said to Bu Xing who was still pondering over something.

'Did he fool me or was he really mistaken about the direction?'

Bu Xing thought but just this thought would have made Zhao Luo laugh.

Even if he looked sincere while apologizing, it didn't mean that he hadn't pointed in the opposite direction of the one he had told Bu Xing about.

After shaking off the irrelevant thoughts Bu Xing who was having a weird day stared at Zhao Luo before opening his mouth to say something.

"Where will we be pointing now?"

Bu Xing curiously asked Zhao Luo while Zhao Luo chuckled in response.