A Thousand Years of Life-Span

"Senior brother, aren't you going to help us take revenge for our original sect leader?"

"That's the Yan family's business. Apart from that, Senior Brother Yan's earlier negligence allowed the devil's realm to successfully manifest in the Nine Desolations. If they don't resolve this matter, even if they remove me from the position of the sect leader, their family won't be able to take the position."

With that, Fang Jinyu placed his last stone.

Instantly, a large number of white chess pieces on the spirit chessboard were cleared out. On the black chess pieces, the shadow of a dragon appeared, roaring toward the sky.

Fang Jinyu laughed and said, "The Black Dragon's strangulation has determined the outcome."

"It's not fun!"

Xin Qianqian immediately acted shamelessly. Afterward, a ray of light flew down from her slender waist.

It was a spirit sword.

Xin Qianqian stepped on her embroidered shoes and flew away on her sword.