Chapter 643: Beast God

In the game, the Faceless felt disoriented by Li Muyang's rapidly increasing chess prowess.

It opened its mouth to question, but Li Muyang responded with silence, not a word was uttered.

Yet after every move the Faceless made, he would quickly follow suit, placing his pieces in turn.

In the sky above, the black and white chess pieces, like stars, came tumbling down and landed on the chessboard.

As adversaries in the game, the pace of their moves gradually slowed.

Wu Ming could no longer sweep away Li Muyang's pieces with ease, and even found itself repeatedly cornered into dangerous situations.

On the chessboard, the black and white pieces overflow with murderous intent, clashing fiercely.

Even Li Muyang, who did not understand the intricacies of the game, could vaguely sense the peril of the situation under this tension-filled atmosphere.

Back in reality, the young Cheng Feiyang began to wipe sweat from his forehead.